As a child they tell you to say your prayers
Every night before you go to bed...

The saying goes if you love someone let them go
And if its meant to be they'll come back...

If one more person tells me that it will be okay
That all I have to do is pray...

After months of trying to fix us
I've decided that its best to let go...

I know that this is a silly request
And that you have important things to do...

As I sit in this crowded room
I am yet amazed at how my mind comes to you...

I just don't know what happened
To the way I felt for you...

Am I guilty
Yes...

I wish you knew how much I love you
Not for yesterday or two years ago...

"talk to me when you're over it"
That's what you said to me...

"talk to me when you're over it"
That's what you said to me...

The lies he told were suicidal
They almost made me go insane...