Spent too many nights in silence. Static filling up the room. I’ve been learning how to function. But I’m tired of the script. Can’t keep waiting. Still heart aching. Not for saving. Just for proof. Lonely’s getting old, but nothing leaves. No more empty words. Just what remains. We won’t chase the dark, we won’t chase light. We just live through lonely nights. Every clock keeps striking louder. Like it clocks me back in. If love’s a flame, it dies in daylight. So I keep it locked within. Can’t keep waiting. Still heart aching. Not for saving. Just for proof. Lonely’s getting old, but nothing leaves. No more empty words. Just what remains. We won’t chase the dark, we won’t chase light. We just live through lonely nights. Lonely had its hands on us. Not to steal, just to stay. No dream to keep, no cure to reach. Just hours that grind the day. Lonely’s getting old, but nothing leaves. No more empty words. Just what remains. We won’t chase the dark, we won’t chase light. We just live through lonely nights. Lonely’s getting old. Lonely’s getting old. Nothing to go back to. Just still. Just: anymore.
