The Dear Hunter - Where The Road Parts lyrics

It's ironic how I'd fall just to get back up again A fix to cure this ailing bitter agony Meet me where the road parts You remember where we first met So tongue-in-cheek with stale irony If it pleases you, it pleases me Just an innocent call, a telephone call Just an innocent call Now, if you were in bloom I'd pluck your petals clean Although it won't seem so, I can promise you, my ego's running me Then I'd be called, you were the only one that didn't fold But I just broke right down for you in an attempt to gain control Maybe I'm a waste of time (waste of time, waste of time) (Sacrifice another life, sacrifice another life) You were the only one that didn't fold You were the only one that didn't fold You were the only one that didn't fold You were the only one that didn't fold You were the only one that didn't fold You were the only one that didn't fold