At a certain point it happens –
Life becomes too real.
And nothing can hold back,
What is about to be.
I don't know how close we need to get
To blind out the surroundings and focus on the real.
I know you're gone.
But this reality is crashing down on me.
Crashing down
To defeat all purpose.
I know you're gone.
I'm just not ready,
I'm just not done.
I am ever in resistant disbelief.
When raw emotion gets in
The way of our thoughts and words,
We pass so far beyond our breaking point.
I don't know how far we need to be
From all that we don't want to see to regain perspective.
I know you're gone;
But this reality is crashing down on me.
Crashing down
To defeat all purpose.
I know you're gone;
I'm just not ready,
I'm just not done.
I am ever in resistant disbelief.
I know, yet I fail to find purpose and form.
I know, but the truth just makes it harder…
I know you're gone;
But this reality is crashing down on me.
Crashing down
To defeat all purpose.
I know you're gone;
I'm just not ready,
I'm just not done.
I am ever in resistant disbelief.