Don't be confused, sweetheart.
Don't think I want to be back in your arms,
I closed that door when you say goodbye.

And she hates feeling this way,
But she still pretends to be stong,
And live like it isn't hurting her.

She's sorry she isn't good enough,
Maybe time ran out,
Or maybe she just ran out of hope.

You crushed all her dreams,
Like they meant nothing.
But what you don't realize is,
You crushed every ounce of hope she still had for you and her,
Because when those dreams meant nothing to you,
Sweetheart, they meant everything to her.

When you told her you were moving on,
She had no other choice but to move on, too.

Now you come running back,
Waiting for welcoming arms to hold you again.

Boy, don't you see it?
You completely destroyed her, why would she want you back?

So lets turn to a page in time,
We can repeat how the story went,
Or make a new beginning.

How can you sit there and lie to my face,
And not feel a thing?

Is it that easy to just try to cover up the lie,
To just act like you don't even care that you're hurting me?

We can't make this happen,
It ended to long ago to make this work anymore,
Maybe it's for the best, maybe not,
But we can't sit here and keep hurting eachother like this.

My feelings mean absolutely nothing to you,
So why do I still keep telling myself that maybe one day,
You'll realize what you've needed to realize long ago?

I wish you well,
Finding the one who deserves you.