Scratch my shadow from these walls.
Drag my bones down these streets.
I'm nameless in my defiet but i'll keep walking.
Memories are covered with regret about all the things i've done and said.
Now what the hell am i suppose to do when every road brings me back to you.
Do you even remember me seems like no one else does these days.
Maybe i'm just standing still amongst the dirt and disgrace.
Love is a guilotine and i remain headless in my failure to see light.
At the end of the line..
