[Intro: Greetings from Tuskan]
Always, I will miss you. Always, I will miss you. Always, I will miss you. Always...
[Hook]
Left to our own devices, preciseness
We've made something indestructible and priceless
Lightning is the fury. Thunder the obsession
Hours in between and I'm under the impression
[Verse 1: Buck 65]
When I heard your music I tried to dance and fell
Advancing well, but I don't have a chance in hell
Enhance, excel. The darkest night, I should have been there
But every time I come close you disappear into thin air
I walk a mile through broken fields and bandaged woods
We talk a while. The words are incoherent. I'm damaged goods
I try to work my way down a list of growing factors
But instead I'm going backwards
There's been an accident. Condition stable. Intravenous
Holding your hand with the kitchen table in between us
Your perfect hands, I recognize them right away
Your naked truth that will never see the light of day
We speak a secret language. Explaining scars
Birds in the trees, waterfalls and flaming stars
All the little things that can take my breath away
Lying to myself, I fake my death today
Why am I doing this...
Why am I doing this...
[Hook x2]
Leavin' to stay. Tomorrow, all hail to it
Blank piece of paper. Board with a nail through it
You belong to something else, part of my dreams
Different story. I'm coming apart at the seams
The face you want to know and the mask you touch
I don't know what's worse and I ask too much
Going down on each other and caught in the act
Up against the wall and shot in the back
Two rivers. Similarity and otherness
Another day in a life that is motherless
Thorn in the side. Diamonds adorn the sky
I'm under the impression and I was born to die
[Hook]