If you were to die by your own hand
Nothing would be right in or around my land...

If you looked in my heart,
you would see the hate I have for you...

Should I go forward?
Should I go toward something new...

How can they know?
if they never knew...

I love you so,
More than you will ever know...

If I could have anything,
It would be you...

I regret not telling you I loved you
I regret telling you that you're not good enough...