Текст: Break Even. A Long Drive Home.

Waking up to the image I can't erase
I'm seeing ghosts of the feelings I once chased
Shaken up by the answers you'd present
At the most, I believed in you, to some extent
'Cause I feel that I can't go on
I trusted you to some extent
With this void inside bleeding on
Shared love with you, I regret

Salt jaded and empty silence

All I've known was living life a bit more
Meaningful than the days before
That night you said you felt like shit
When you looked at me, I must admit
Nobody's ever said the things you said to me
I trusted you to some extent
Now I'll never give away the best of me
Shared love with you, I regret

Salt jaded and empty silence

And the long drive home,
And the long drive home, I
Swerved round the lane hours
Fatigued with the thoughts in my mind

And the long drive home,
I swerved round the lane hours,
Wishing and praying to a blackened sky
That one day, things would turn out like...

The lives I've seen and the love you shared with me