“Whatever you do, never run back to what broke you.”
– Frank Ocean
[Verse 1]
It’s 6pm on a Friday, and all I could think of is you
For the way you made my heart go wild, and tossing the fatigue into the blue
As I gather my bags and trainers and head to practice, somewhere I am certain you are not to be too
I just look at my phone, looking for music until I read a text saying “I miss you”
[Pre-Chorus]
Six years have done quite a number on me
As I find myself to be half the man I used to be
There is nothing like finally being whole again
But when you cross my mind
[Chorus 1]
Oh my dear, how this is killing me
To have those memories just come back and haunt my mind
It took so long to feel like I could be worthy of anything
Until the thought of you comes back to resurge the errors I’ve made
The blame game is just not made for me
But seeing everything that went wrong when we were blind
All these years, and yet I have learned just one thing
That no matter how much I loved you, it was time for that old version of me to fade
[Verse 2]
Burning bridges, with legs strong enough to carry me above new mountains
I might smaller today, but my inner strength has grown
I am still healing to this day, but no one has time to worry about blood stains
We’ve had our trip together, you got off, and I’m still breathing
About to develop a heart proud to be shown
[Pre-Chorus]
Six years have done quite a number on me
As I find myself to be half the man I used to be
There is nothing like finally being whole again
But when you cross my mind
[Chorus 2]
Oh my dear, how this is killing me
To have those memories just come back and haunt my mind
It took so long to feel like I could be worthy of anything
Until the thought of you comes back to resurge the errors I’ve made
Here I am, enjoying a summer with friends in Italy
Working out, dancing, feeling at home with a constant grind
I hope things are working out well for you, and that you’ve found your new king
On my mind, I’ve embraced those new changes
Where hounds heal, and scars just fade
[Pre-Chorus]
Six years have done quite a number on me
As I find myself to be half the man I used to be
There is nothing like finally being whole again
But when you cross my mind