Woe, is me...
This is not how I was meant to be...
I use to be optimistic and filled with glee...
But there was always more than the eye could see...
Because in this life love is never free...
So, woe, is me...
Woe, is you...
I know you felt the shift in me too...
You really did try through and through...
Yet still, I was distant and that was rude...
Internally these feelings were untrue...
I actually fiercely love you...
So, woe, is you...
Woe, is us both...
You did all the growth...
I sat in the dark filling with loathe...
We broke our life long oath...
So, woe, is us both...