There's a thousand words that I could say
To make you come home
Seems so long ago you walked away
Left me alone
And I remember what you said to me
You were acting so strange
And maybe I was too blind to see
That you needed a change
Was it something I said
To make you turn away?
To make you walk out and leave me cold
If I could just find a way,
To make it so that you were right here,
Right now
I've been sitting here
Can't get you off my mind
I've tried my best to be a man and be strong
I drove myself insane
Wishing I could touch your face
But the truth remains,you're... gone...
All the words have been said and the emotions put to bed. gone is gone and dead is dead and young love is filled with dread. it usually gets better, hang in there kid.
