Ryan Bisio my departed

Tired hearted
Lied discarded
Cried and nodded
Has anybody told you?
All the ways I’d bore you
If I had you in this room for a while
But waste side is the moment
Due to a postponement
Somehow silence is the way you tell me
You tell me
And while I started
Times allotted
Screamed and fought it
My Departed
Has anybody told you?
All the ways I’d bore you
If I had you in this room for a while
But waste side is the moment
Due to a postponement
Somehow silence is the way you tell me
You tell me
I better believe the news that you’re gone
I better reap the stitching I’ve sewn
I am a product of an irony’s clone
Cause baby I’m only as far as you’ve thrown me
Has anybody told you?
All the ways I’d bore you
If I had you in this room for a while
But waste side is the moment
Due to a postponement
Somehow silence is the way you tell me
You tell me
I better believe the news that you’re gone
I better reap the stitching I’ve sewn
I am a product of an irony’s clone
Cause baby I’m only as far as you’ve thrown me