You'll always be my biggest regret. I should've held on. I should've let you in....

So I'll ask you, if I walked away right now...would you come after me?

In case you failed to notice,
in case you failed to see:
this is my heart bleeding before you,
this is me down on my knees

Why do we always go out of our way to hold on to the wrong ones and let the right ones slip right through our fingers?

I love you, and I probably always will but we go days without having a meaningful conversation ... and I use to miss you so much when that happened. But it never seemed like you missed me and I guess because of it I stopped missing you.

I've stumbled and picked myself up... over and over again with no safety net. And you know why cuz no one was ever there. Not really. And I didn't want to give people a reason to say I'm weak. And because of that I learned how strong I really am.

Love that once hung on the wall
Used to mean something, but now it means nothing

Your tired words are all the same. I'd surely walk away if I wasn't such a sucker for you.

Today I'll give it one last try, and then I'll wonder why, I did it to myself once again

So tell me the truth. Does it ever get better? Or is this what I have to look forward to?