The Dear Hunter - Where the Road Parts lyrics

It's ironic how I'd fall just
To get back up again
A fix to cure this ailing bitter agony
Meet me where the road parts
You remember where we first met
So tongue-in-cheek with stale irony
If it please, s you, it please, s me

Just an innocent call, a telephone call
Just an innocent call

Now, if you were in bloom
I'd pluck your petals clean
Although it won't seem so, I can promise you
My ego's running me then I'd be cold
You were the only one that didn't fold
But, I just broke right down for you
In an attempt to gain control
Maybe I'm a waste of time waste of time
Waste of time sacrifice another life
Sacrifice another life

You were the only one that didn't fold
You were the only one that didn't fold
You were the only one that didn't fold
You were the only one that didn't fold
You were the only one that didn't fold
You were the only one that didn't fold