Once a Garden, Now a Grave

I've been sleeping so late
Taking the long route home
The cruellest part is that it will begin again
I wished for the dying in me
To hurry up and finish
To hurry up and finish

I opened every door
And you walked out of every one
Left me without a key
If staying makes you ache
Walk out of every one
Walk out of every one

I've been sleeping so late
Taking the long route home
And I still see them everywhere
(They were still there)
The way they walk
Tells me everything I need to know
I opened every door
And you walked out of every one
Left me without a key
If staying makes you ache
Walk out of every one
Walk out of every one

I've been sleeping so late
Taking the long route home
The cruellest part is that it will begin again
I wished for the dying in me
To hurry up and finish