Sometimes it seems it hard,
To put the past behind...

Thought you were the guy for me,
But all along it seemed I could not see...

I wish you were still the guy I loved, the one...
But sometimes it seems it's hard, to put the past...

How is it you can read me so well?
Know nothing about me, but understand my world...

You try to hide from it all,
Afraid that no one will catch you, if you ever...