Dust of the untold

Don't become a stranger

I can feel you're distant,

I can see you're pulling away,

You told me it could come to this,

But I always told you to stay,

I can feel you're scared of falling,

Or at least I hope that's it,

I don't want to know if this is a game,

'Cause I knew I was taking a risk,

I'm scared I might've fallen,

For a guy with one foot out of the door,

I'm uncertain whether to call this anything,

More than something unsure,

But I hope I'm wrongfully guessing,

To be honest, I don't think that I am,

I just want to believe that this could be something,

Even if it isn't easy to land,

Nothing comes easy;
that I understand.