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