What we get for giving our love
To people that we let go
What we get for investing our years into
People that we outgrow
Surely he hasn`t come to the point
Where he sees straight and
Sitting right here, in damage control
What she has to work with is a
Guilty heart
Worlds apart
From the unsteady grind
They meant to leave behind
Leave behind for good
Through all the months of frustration
She couldn`t tell him why
Guess nothing scared her as much as
The thought of saying goodbye
What ever happened to the idea they`d overcome?
Now he`s not convinced of how to move on
What he has to work with is a
Guilty heart (the unsteady grind)
Worlds apart
From the unsteady grind
They meant to leave behind
Leave behind for good
They know what`s after all this dies down when they`re alone
It`s out of their hands, and they need a way
To dry up all the tears stuck in their
Guilty hearts
Worlds apart
From the unsteady grind
They thought they`d leave behind
Leave behind for good