I'm sick of living off of leaving all the things I thought I loved
It's not the fact they all deceive, I just believe a lying tongue
And maybe, I was built for the guilt that I let sink in
But lately, I would kill for the will that lived in me

Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we've made
Too afraid and I can't take it
And down the road I know I'll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can't fake it

And I don't mean to kill this dream we've got
I'm used to lying through my teeth before the feeling seems to stop
And maybe, I can stay, run away from the pain inside
But lately, I'm aware, I don't care for the ones I leave behind

Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we've made
Too afraid and I can't take it
And down the road I know I'll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can't fake it

I'm so sorry, she cut me deep
And hope hasn't found me since
Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we've made
Too afraid and I can't take it, oh-oh

Would it be easier to turn away
From all the things we've made
Too afraid and I can't take it
And down the road I know I'll miss your face
And all the things we made
Too afraid and I can't fake it