Can you remeber how it felt to not feel incomplete
when everything were ok...

I sick of your lies
and all your s...

You take my hand and make me laugh
youll never be just a guy from my past...

Ill always remember that feeling
how hard it really felt...

Im sittin by my self thinking what to say...
ive cried so many times for you...

I hate the way you look at me
and pretend you don't care...

When i fall
i can get straight back up...

You knew i loved him
you knew it were real...

Ive never been to a funeral
well up to that day...

I cryed so much
i nearly were sick...

Its a question of the mind
its a beat of the heart...

You broke my heart
but still i care...