Roger’s and Holland’s Feeling

There is no trace of a healing
Your falling tears ignite this selfish feeling
It keeps me warm to know you're not content
A quick reminder of our winters spent

As we consume our last moments together
A lesson learned that will haunt us forever

It took an ending for me to realize
To face these pacts and retract our growing lies

Don't tell me I was a mistake
And you regret every choice we made
And think of nothing every time you hear my name
And if you don't bow your head and feel ashamed

When our eyes last met I knew that you were not okay
But nothing matters when your surfing on these vibes
I have these thoughts of holding hands with you another day

There is no cure
There is no cure
For the sickness that you bring
With what you bring