From a Lend

The flicker drawing nearer The distance growing clearer I repaved the way for you But you never drove back Chipping away at the things you said Killing the man in the mirror Is it too good to be true Breaking this life in two If I could only bring you back Now I give you back from a lend I likened myself all wrong Those tattered years I thought were all gone Walked into a minefield My flesh hangin' from the bone Taking back the time Clean the slate of what is new Picking away at my mind Plant the seed of what is new Clean the slate of what I knew Picking away at my mind Dive into the deep-blue