None of them used to matter,
Said we’d jump over them together,
So why are they your weapons now?
You managed to do it, somehow.
None of them was ever a problem,
Said these are little things, we shouldn’t be bothered,
So why are they now the make-or-break?
Another heartbreak is what I couldn’t take.
None of us was ever afraid,
We were falling and it’s okay, you said.
So why are now consumed by each other’s issues?
Why can silence be this misused?