I never really was much of a follower
So when you gave up on us
Did you really think that I would too?
No, I fight for love and I think most would
But not you, of course not the one I fall for.

Being creative is overrated so I'm going to make this short and to the point...I love you, please come back.

I guess going through Hell wasn't enough
Either were the endless flow of tears everyday
Or the false belief that you would come back

Ever since I lost her, I've become accustomed to disappointment and hearthache that comes along with it.

My heart says "Keep going"
My mind says "Just stop"
There's really no way
I can end up on top

Simply being alive doesn't quite cut it
Because I can't seem to stand nor can I sit
Because these emotional pains caused from love
Well, they never want to quit

Don't worry about me because I'll be fine
I just want to know I'll get through this okay
Please God, just send me a sign!

I get up early
After going to bed late
Because I can't get over
Being everything you hate

Nothing really seems to matter,
Now that I've broken my heart
From falling off the love laddar

Sad words and depressing feelings get old so fast,
But why then does your love seem to last.