Gotta text that said your healths in decline
Not sure if I should call or let you die
Sounds crazy when I say it out right
I think you'd understand
Haven't talked since we saw each other last
When we saw each other we didn't know how to act
With all the distance and an unresolved past
No idea where we stand
I hate it
I hate it
How I made it
Without you
Built myself a pretty damn good life
Despite all this baggage you co signed
Repressed memories and limiting lies
Im sifting through still
I hate it
I hate it
How I made it
Without you
Do you think we'll ever patch things up
Of course that's me assuming you'll hear this song
Maybe you don't care at all
But I always will