Wounded pride

Been absent for so long

Though appearing awake

Someone says I belong

But it’s all the same to me

It’s too late to turn the tide

It’s too late for wounded pride

Somehow I only make it through

When I’m with you

I know that too

I’ve been staring at a candle, ‘till it stings my eyes

Somehow the pain seems comforting

Tomorrow’s more than I can handle. Goddamn tired

Guess on the way down we really see ourselves

It’s too late to turn the tide

It’s too late for wounded pride

Somehow I only make it through

When I’m with you

I know that

Don’t know how to make amends

Don’t know where to begin

All the shit we said is hard to take back now

Committed every known offence

While we lost something precious within

Too damn proud to reach out