The rope is getting slippery
The end of the tunnel seems so far away...

I'm sorry for not trusting you
I'm sorry you don't understand what I'm going...

I love you
I will always love you...

I wish you'd love me
As much as I love you...

I'll walk these streets
As I walk alone...

Walk with me through the field of our regrets
Take my hand as I walk down the plank of my flaws...

You tell me you'll be okay
You tell me you'll be fine...

Take my hand
Walk me through it...

Be my friend
And treat me like one...

How am I supposed to tell you
That you're all I think about...

Step one;
Breathe...

She was such a pretty girl
From the outside, her beauty was obvious...