We were fighting
i said goodbye...
It hurts when I think about you.
It hurts when I got two of your things near me...
We sat wallowing in our loneliness until the day...
not to be pushed aside but to be picked up by our...
Did I make the right choices?
Am I seeing what I'm supposed to see...
I
Blissfully blind...
Just so long as
there's an ocean...
We surely be missing your lovable voice.
Your impeccable smile that wiped my tears...
The stars are still out,
And I'm waiting for a bus...
I remember how it all started out,
how it felt so simple...
Sticks and stones
may break my bones...
All that's left has gone away
Take the photo off the wall...
I'm pushing you
over the edge...