Rolling around inside, not knowing what to do,
Waiting for support, too young to have a clue.
Could it be the one with curls and eyes of green,
Stuck in there so helplessly, just waiting to be seen.
Counting on me to make sure, she's gonna be okay,
Waiting there unknowingly, she'll never see the day.
Regret fills my heart, I know she knows I cared,
I know she knows I just wasn't ready & totally unprepared.
I think about it all the time, I doubt I ever forget.
Looking back at it now, I can't help but get upset.
Letting her go was a big decision, but not left up to me,
I wanted her more than life itself, I just wish she could see.
One day I'll get another chance, this time I'll make it right,
I won't make this mistake again, no matter how hard I have to fight.
