Everything I do,
It makes me think of you.
I wonder what would it be like,
It it were still me and you.
I see the scars on my arms,
And it makes me think of you.
Would I have done that,
If it wasn't for you?
I can't help but wonder,
if you feel the same,
If you do the same thing I do.
I'm always thinking of you,
Wondering what would I be doing,
If it were still me and you.
I'm lost in the thought,
of me and you.
I'm lost in my mind,
unable to escape,
from the dreams of us.
