AM Syndication

And I, I held on to the thought of you To get myself on by And you, live on through Old memories, syndicated in my mind I never meant to, push you away I never meant to, skew your dreams I never meant for things to fall apart But nothing is quite, as it seems today We, always tried, to work things out It's funny how things will, change We, will never see, eye to eye, blinded all the same Slowly slipping out of frame Cross my mind, almost, every day Never thought, things would, turn this way They say our wounds will, heal with time The clock is sickening, it will never be, on our side When you walked away It was all my fault, no one else to blame I wish you would have stayed