I told the stars to shine brightly,
That you'd be coming home soon...

I don't know if I should forgive you
It's been a while since you've said hi...

Im sick of crying over yall
And all the shit you put me through...

Under the old oak tree they lay awake
The silver moon their only source of light...

I don't know what's gotten into me
Life has just gone so wrong...

I long for things of happier days,
When life was simply you and me...

When I was younger
I was restricted to cry...