All the bad things pile up
There comes a time when you clean your dirty laundry
Messy room, unorganized
You tidied up and I was involved this time
I'll be waiting for the old you
And I'll always tell myself it's just a phase
This is how it's starts and ends
You sit beside me and leave me for those friends
Sitting on the phone now
Although you hear their voice you feel alone
Dreams are just a lie to hold you
Back from their real ways of life
Reality will tear you apart
We took our dreams and buried them in heart
No one tries as much as you do
Maybe cause we're afraid of losing truth
Why do you we try
Maybe I should let go
Maybe I'm afraid of being alone