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 roads parts.
You remember? Where we first met"
So tongue and 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 when I feel cold.
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. 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.