You're probably going to hate me
for what I'm about to say...

Nothing is in my way
of moving on with my life...

As Much as i don't want you to leave,
I have to say goodbye...

Theres a lump I'm my throat
that i just can't swallow...

You held me in your arms
And told me things would change...

All I really want
Is to just say that were fine...

Never again
Will you look me in the eyes...

Defenselessly depressed
no sun shine, just rain...

All i see are black and Grey clouds
With puddles of red in between...

Theirs no one beside me
but I'm not lonely...

I was trying to keep it together
but I'm falling apart...

Just thinking about someone else
laying where i used to...