He standing alone inside her home |Thinkin' 'bout what he's done|So many questions remain unknown|Could she have ever been the one|He's been following her all along|Never saying a word ||(chorus)|She was never gonna let him ever gonna love her |Like the way he wanted to|And no matter where he was he always thought about her |Wondering what to do|She stares back with eyes full of red|Now he only screams at the voice in his head|Love is dead||Kneelin' beside her with tear stained hands|His mind is one big blur|Writing his note with a sad blue pen|He's found a way to still follow her|As he looks up and cries one last time|He tells this world goodbye||(repeat chorus)||||