I wish I could control myself
And know what you are thinking.
I wish I could be wise enough
To know what to do right.
And my time is up
I've hurt you again and now the pain is too much.
I curse silently because of my idiocracy
And all the jelousy I have
I've become atached to the past
And now it shows.
Even though I want you back
I have to let you go.
