Through This - System Syn

Don’t expect me to cry for you

As if your pain was my pain too

Nothing beats beneath my chest

My blood runs cold

And this is getting old

Like you

Just go

I can’t feel but I can fake it

And if it hurts I will still take it

And I’ll make it through this like I always do

Without you

Don’t expect me to hold your hand

Pull you from your broken land

I much prefer to be

Far from what you’d ever want from me

The clock’s ticking on our lives

And I’ve been lying all this time

I’ve got something on my mind

But you won’t find it in my eyes

I’ve never been good at this

If I could feel then I would miss you

More than this existence kills you

More than all the hate that fills you