Would you miss me if I was gone?
Would it help if I said I was done?
I wonder how high you were that night
Despite the secrets you tried to hide
The truth in plain sight, covered in white
Confiding doesn't make it right
Walking across the street
Thinking of memories
It hurts to look back
So sad that we couldn't last
I swear you want me to feel like you hate me
Moving forward if my mind agrees
Lashing out and losing sleep
Isolate, Straight faced, at ease
Abandoned with the void you left
Fake intent inside your chest
Attempting to lay this to rest
Civil words endured at best
Walking across the street
Thinking of memories
It hurts to look back
So sad that we couldn't last
So sad that we couldn't last
So sad that we couldn't last