Worn Out - Fletch

I’ve seen you a million times, how can’t I recognize you?

Find me a mnemonic, recall the memories

In spite of all the things that I taught you

Why do I still have so many words left unsaid?

Do me a little favor, let the curiosity subside

Something seems off, I can’t hardly see your eyes

I don’t know, maybe, it is apropos to say

Son, If I have to go now, would you be prepared?

Prepared for the world that you doubted

Prepared for the life awaiting ahead

If I go now, would you be scared?

How long would you replicate it?

You had your eyes closd though your soul wandered

But how old was your soul?

You didn’t mind, if you looked worn out

Thy said love’s gonna hold us and keep us alive

But not this time, not this time

They said God’s somehow gonna bring us back to life

But not this life, a whole new life

All the pain you never flaunted went hollow

And it finally ceased to make you feel sorrow

All the pain you never flaunted went hollow

And it finally ceased to make you feel sorrow

All the pain you never flaunted went hollow

And it finally ceased to make you feel sorrow

All the pain you never flaunted went hollow

And it finally ceased to make you feel sorrow

Honestly you had better go, cause I might soon follow

Honestly you had better go, cause I might soon follow

Honestly you had better go, cause I might soon follow

Honestly you had better go, cause I might soon follow