The Point

(Verse) My heart is dying, slipping through the cracks, Life's flown by like a train on the tracks. It's been good, oh, a few shining days, But the shadows linger, lost in a daze. (Chorus) Were you my great love, my once-in-a-lifetime? Now in the dark, I’m just counting the time. So what's the point of any of it... anymore? When the ache of your memory is knocking at my door. (Verse) Whiskey bottles gleam, but they only bring more pain, Each sip reminds me that nothing's the same. A candle’s still glowing, but it won’t make a flame, So why can’t I let go of this heartache and shame? (Chorus) Were you my great love, my once-in-a-lifetime? Now in the dark, I’m just counting the time. So what's the point of any of it... anymore? When the ache of your memory is knocking at my door. [solo] (Bridge) Todos dicen "Te amo" para calmar su propia culpa, pero yo veo a través de las mentiras, las ilusiones que hemos construido. No puedo respirar, no puedo comer, simplemente me pierdo en tu presencia, recuerdos como cadenas, rehenes en silencio. Dejar ir se siente como romperse, me estoy desmoronando, Each thought of you shatters my already broken heart. (Chorus) Were you my great love, my once-in-a-lifetime? Now in the dark, I’m just counting the time. So what's the point of any of it... anymore? When the ache of your memory is knocking at my door. (Outro) So what's the point of any of it... anymore? So what's the point ... anymore?