Lost Vacancy

It's the same. It's the same, I'm gone
Dark clouds, and shimmering out against the news I have for you
But you're sitting on the fence. You can't wait, to set me free-
Now watch me fall, so slowly
But could you even care, if I wasn't there?
It's the same. It's the same, I'm gone.
Congruency in rage, turned over the page that I wrote out for you,
But we faltered into illiteracy and the knife turning in me- you wield it-
Now watch me fall, so fucking slowly
But could you even care, if I wasn't care?
Could you even care if I wouldn't stand right there (beside you)?
Good-bye. Would you even care? I'm not there. I can't even care

I trust you with enough to leave you. I can't be deceived by you.
I can't even care.