The Last Steel Mile

and it did... (just like it always does) ill walk home tonite, to stay out of sight, from myself, because im not feeling right. all good things must come to an end, so lets stop? so abrupt? since may third left and came, ive held my head in shame. i think i breathe to never breathe again. and i can see, the train, has come to a halt, and once again, ill be departing on my own but ill sit, at the station, maybe for awhile... cause itll all be worth it, to see you one last time. i guess ill try to forget you, but i never fucking will, sorry to disappoint you, but i never stood a chance. you took the life from me.