To all that's safe Our memories Our justified angst So consumed, with no escape Just time to wait Bury our distress to console Isolated… We let out our self-denial A faint memory of a fall left black Only three words left to say "I fail you" I'll pay my respects with what I have left We're so close to home, yet we're falling apart at the seams And memories guiding us to sleep Call your name… It's been so long It falls on deaf ears Tragic failed attempt at re–demp–tion Photographs discarded, re-emerge Only to throw me deeper still… Into remorse and regress, two years ago And these familiar places are becoming foreign A faint memory of a fall left black Only three words left to say "I fail you" I'll pay my respects with what I have left We're so close to home, yet we're falling apart at the seams And memories guiding us to sleep Nothing is safe Not memories or visions of you So confused, with no escape Only three words left to say "I fail you" I'll pay my respects with what I have left We're so close to home, yet we're falling apart at the seams And memories guiding us to sleep Guiding us to sleep…