Whatever's lost isn't always forgotten.

And that was the line I never should have crossed with you.

And I don't care about the pain, 'cause nothing's ever gonna compare to what you did to me.

And I thought that was it...I thought he was the one.

I feel like I'm standing in the middle of a crowded room, screaming at the top of my lungs, and no one even looks up.

I'm still wearing this miserable skin
it's starting to tear from within
but it's obvious it doesn't matter to you

I never stopped loving you...I stopped showing it.

I just wanna pin you against the wall and mess up that beautiful hair of yours.

You know it's just too little too late

I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep. And when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me.