When i saw you earlier that day,
I could've sworn all our troubles were miles away...

Hurting me, hurting you,
with every blade that cuts through...

I've got everything i wanted,
everything i thought i'd need...

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

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

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

She looks in the mirror and hates what she sees.
she hates the pressures and insecurities...

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

Summer days, and summer nights,
music loud, road lit by headlights...

I could cry myself to sleep,
I could convince myself I'm not ok...

You shake me,
just to see if i will break...

You don't care if it's wrong or right.
you just want to give up the fight...