Telephone Wires

I've heard in time it gets better

I've been waiting forever

I'll say goodbye for the last time

Only this time I'll mean it

My fingers ache from clenching this fist

My eyes still burn

I'm pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I'm getting the notion that you've become tired

You've become tired

You run your legs take you so far

You would always come running back

I won't be here this time

No not this time

Sleep forces itself on me

Escaping reality

I know where you'll be in September

No reason to visit

No need to remember