I didn't think it hit like this

I didn’t think it would hit like this. Some nights I talk to the ghost of what used to be mine. I just carry the truth: it’s gone. It’s done. It’s never coming back. ---I didn’t think it would hit like this. And it’s never coming back. I just carry the truth: it’s gone. It’s done. It’s never coming back. ---I didn’t think it would hit like this. I keep reaching for what’s gone. I lost something I can’t replace. I know damn well it’s over, and it’s never coming back I didn’t think it would hit like this. Some nights I talk to the ghost of what used to be mine. I kept trying to hold on, I know damn well it’s over, and it’s never coming back. I didn’t think it would hit like this. I wake up some days thinking maybe it stayed. Then the truth hits hard, but it’s never coming back. I didn’t think it would hit like this. Now I walk through the silence I I didn’t think it would hit like this. I didn’t think it would hit like this. Some nights I talk to a ghost thats mine I just miss who I was when the world wasn’t blind.I didn’t think it would hit like this. And it’s never coming back. I didn’t think it would hit like this. And the dark doesn’t lift — it just learns how to stay. I just carry the truth: it’s gone. It’s done. It’s never coming back. ---I didn’t think it would hit like this.