​where do we go when there’s nothing left? Phora

[Intro]
I know that you miss me but you got too much pride
Nothing I hate more than not bein' lied to
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Nothing's too late

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Shit ain't been the same since you left me here
I think about you but memories ain't never clear
Your voice is hazy, miss you like crazy, wish you could hear
My pleadin' thoughts for your happiness, when you ain't near
My mind's clouded with these thoughts of you
Wish I could go back, wish I could stop, wish I could talk to you
I bleed from the inside, sometimes I hear these voices in the wind cry
Broken wings on all these butterflies as they zip by
So much weighing but they stay strong and they still fly
Even when I lose hope, I fight on and I still try
I have all these feelings and emotions that I can't hide
We both made mistakes but I just hope you don't resent mine (Look)
Shit that I contemplated
Neglegent conversations
Thoughts that the Devil would encourage, things that God would sanction
Lost and I can't escape it
Thoughts when I get complacent
Those memories of times that we talked, then I can't erase it