I sit alone, lost in what to believe,
As the sun hits the day,
Re runs play in my head,
Was it meant to end out this way?
Is this really love,
Or something perceived to be what its not,
If i told you this was killing me,
Would you please stop?
Look into my eyes,
Can you see the hurt in my face?
My wings have broke,
Watch me as i fall from my grace.
As our eyes meet for this one last time,
I realize what i need to leave behind,
As our eyes meet for this one last time,
I can't get rid of past thoughts in my mind.