She sits alone in the empty house,
Thinking of how they were so close...

As the tears fall down,
I think of you...

I've got all my things,
And I'm all set to leave...

Pain makes us stronger,
But only to a certain degree...

If I said, "I'm done." and walk away,
Would it matter...

What did I do?
This is all my fault...

There's always one person,
Who will always have part of your heart...

And all these tears she's crying,
The need to feel belonging...

I saw you one day,
You caught my eye...

She crys alone,
Knife in hand...

As the tears fall down,
I think of you...

I sit and stare at you,
I think of all we've ever been through...