| All my good intentions let you down
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| In your absence I’m strong enough to make it
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| But you’re not so easily complacent
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| With your life but I’ll be gone without a trace
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| You won’t get the chance to see me
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| Growing more each day for me
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| But I guess that I’m no good, I let you down
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| Tell me all the things I need to say
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| Tell me all the things I need to change
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| I miss you almost every day
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| I wish that I could see your face
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| I know that we both need our space
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| But maybe I’ll call someday
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| My good intentions are fucking useless
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| Am I transparent like my excuses
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| I recycle in delusion
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| I’m the trash in your pollution
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| I’ll be fine as long as you can sleep at night
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| Knowing just how much I tried
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| But I’m sad that I won’t get the time to make you feel alright
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| Tell me all the things I need to say
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| Tell me all the things I need to change
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| I miss you almost every day
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| I wish that I could see your face
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| I know that we both need our space
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| But maybe I’ll call someday
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| (Maybe I’ll call someday)
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| So look into these eyes and tell me we will be alright
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| Tell me that you’ll never leave again
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| I know I said that I’d be fine
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| But you’re still stuck inside my head
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| But you’ve made up your mind
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| Said your last goodbye
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| So fucking pack your bags, leave my life
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| I hope that I never see you again |