They call this war a cloud over the land but they made the weather & then they stand in the rain & say 'Shit, it's raining!

I’ll be courageous if you can pretend that you’ve forgiven me.

The good news is that god will hear you and answer your prayer. The bad news is sometimes...the answer is no.

So what I am supposed to do
Here I am losing you
And this is more than I can take
And as you walk away, baby, all that I can say
Is I'm sorry for being me

So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures
And overanalyze your words
But the truth is that I've never fallen so hard
It's taking everything in me
Just to forget your sweater so far

You can't mend my broken heart, and you can't make my cuts heal.

No one can steal our dream…no one

You look at me and you don't like what you see, but this is the price, the price of belonging to you.

Wait! I just wanted to tell you, that I'm dying inside.

You wanted me gone, now you’ve done it.