It's been 8 months and i see no signs of you being...
you stay around enough to forget that you were...

Ive changed so much for you
i love my son who will be here...

I sit here in the dark crying and your not even...
I cry at night and you don't even hear...

Sitting here listening to slow songs
your baby in the other room sleeping...

Days have gone by
weeks have faded...

Anger that is held back
as my world swirls in a circle with decisions of...

I thought everything was OK
I thought we had talked...