undone

Heaviness sticks inside me Stuck to Evasive immunity Oh I want to carve Your softness Back into reality It's just time wasted Epitomized to feed the feeling I come home But you don't come around There is our love And that's all I'll get to hold now Feel a distant mirage I'm spilling There will always be a part of me missing My baby is gone It's a gut punch It's a gun Don't trade my love For the hunt Oh I need you back I want it undone