Hello, how are ya babe
It's been a long, long time
I'd only just bought some stamps
Cigarettes, and a bottle of wine
I know I'm probably the last person
That you wanted to hear from
But so much time has passed
And I figured "what the hell? "
Time heals nothing but the razors mark across my wrist
And it's my blood that flows so freely from this pen

For all the times we've had
The good, the bad, the inbetween
I'll probably never know a better day - no, I never will
And when it fell apart, it broke my will, it broke my heart
And now I pass the time with cheap talk
Cheap wine, and cheap thrills
Time heals nothing but the scars across my hands
And knees and I'm afraid that I'm crawling back again

Time heals nothing - it doesn't heal a fucking thing
It don't heal time, it don't heal time
And time don't heal a thing
I'm not expecting you to take me back or take me in
I know it's far too gone for everything to mean anything
Maybe, just maybe I wanted to see
What's become of you
Or maybe, just maybe, I just wanted to say goodbye