Give me one good reason,
is what I hear you say...

I want to forget,
i want to start new...

You took my hand, and it all felt right
but you let me go, without a fight...

I can fix you, at least let me try,
coz i refuse to stand here and watch you die...

Two years, five weeks, and seven hours.
we lost you along the way...

Sweet sixteen, who ever said that was true?
no one who has ever loved or loved you...

These I have loved:
Hot summer days with a warm airy breeze...

Who knows what you were thinking bout last night,
as you sat alone in you room...

I've spent so long forgetting,
tried putting it all behind...

I know i make it obvious.
and it's clear for most to see...

I am blind,
I don't feel...

I don't know you anymore.
you're not who you used to be...