I Told You I Was Ill

Empty home they've all left one by one

I'm alone with all the things I've done

The things I can't make right

The words I can't take back

The life that's unfulfilled

The love I've killed

I told you I was ill

I exist a prisoner of my deeds

Manic smiles soon flayed by memories

The things I can't make right

The words I can't take back

The life that's unfulfilled

The love I've killed

I told you I was ill

Bare magnolia walls dragging feet in unlit halls

Unfinished business I've begin and left undone

The things I can't make right

The words I can't take back

The life that's unfulfilled

The love I've killed

I told you I was ill