Starting thinking that if I wasn't away
I could have picked up on the signs that slid through our conversation
This is a part of my life that I'd like to ignore
Until I'm ready to face it

It started with the tremble in your voice giving you away
How could you think that I would still carry you over?
There is a storm coming in and I'm under prepared
I can do nothing to stop it

Was it hard living with your lies?
Take apart the things I said to him that made this seem alright
Poison in your mind that all of the strength that your body can't fight