If it makes you less sad.
I wish I could venture back.
I hope you find who you are.
You already know who I am.
Just call me another safe bet.
If it makes you less sad.
We can stop talking on the phone.
You already know how vile I am.
I am a lair, it's just my style.
I am sick with your pain.
You just won't go away.
I'll grow old.
Hoping you'll start acting your age.
I'll go home.
Hoping to never hear your name.
This hurts to erase you, but
it is what I must do.
I'll burn all of your photos,
and forget our past.
If it makes you less sad.
I'll move away from this state.
You can keep to yourself.
I'll keep out of your way.
It's cold in this room.
Where your memory looms.
Hopefully as time goes by.
You will go too.
If I could change a thing, I think I would have changed everything. If I could have known the truth, I would have never been with you. Twenty-five and I am so tired of this childish love, And all the pain that comes along with all its games. Seems such a waste to throw it all away, But I am who I am, like me or not, But you will never be able to change me. The world has its grips on you, And I am no way getting involved. Today could be the greatest of days, But what would you have changed? All of your wrong mistakes, your bad calls, All your fear and lies, Or are you just so selfish inside? If I could change the way we were, I think I would change everything. If I knew the absolute truth about you, I would have never even met you. Twenty-five to life with all that you did, Is this the end of love, should I give up? And here I am stuck with a broken heart, And busted up sight. These days are blurring together, And nothing seems al...
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