I'm not sitting here because I'm bored,
Or because I have nothing to do,
I'm thinking about how I can't afford losing everything like how I lost you.
There's a reason behind everything,
behind every hole, door, and case,
I thought I had all that life could bring,
But then I lost our love, my life, your face.
It kills me how I never figured it out,
About what was happening to us
But then I realized with out a doubt,
I didn't love you enough!
The more and more I think of it,
About how we always had a down fall,
The more I lose it bit-by-bit
That I didn't love you at all!
