The cars are passing
down below and all that's left
of you is all your clothes you left your key the T.V's on our picture's face down by the alarm clock radio
the only thing you ever wanted was for me to be here, to stay now you've gone away
I wish I could pick up
the phone and tell you
how I'm feeling and tell
you how I've changed
I'd tell you everything
i really don't know if
it make it all better
but I let myself go and put
it in a letter to you
I know I've been stupid
and don't have a reason
but I'm trying not to ruin the one thing I believe in YOU
It\'s killing me, killing you
GCB
you\\\'re all that I want,
you\\\'re all that i need,
now that you\\\'re gone I see it
