I'm talking about you,
Like you're actually apart of my life.

When I get lost and confused,
I'm supposed to be able to go to you, right?
Well, what happen to I'll always be here?

You said you'd die without me,
Well, you're sure as hell breathing fine to me.

I don't care what you say,
It'll never make me stay,
It won't mean a thing to me anymore.

I'm finally walking out on you,
No more running back,
No more wishing we were back together,
I'm done with us,
I'm done with the past.

She makes herself picture perfect on the outside,
Because what's hidden on the inside is much more than she can ever explain.

Sometimes you just have to move on,
When you know you no longer matter.

I want to tell you I love you,
But I don't want to scare you away.

How can someone make you so sad,
But you still want them so bad?

I can't hear your name,
Without my heart breaking more and more each time.