| My heart hurts and my body aches
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| I want to know just what it takes to move on, and to get gone
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| Because I’m not allowed to hold you, or say your name
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| It’s not allowed
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| I guess that’s just the way it goes, when you say goodbye
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| You close your eyes and all the flowers die
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| I guess that’s just the way it goes, from when it rains to when it snows
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| Where did you go?
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| That was the first day it rained
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| That was the first day that it rained
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| The first day that I knew I could be hurt again
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| That was when I knew I could feel, and that I had felt something real
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| That was the first day, and the last day
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| Where have you been, since then? |
| I miss you
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| I miss the skin that I could have lived in
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| I miss your company, I miss everything
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| I miss the nothings, the somethings, I miss it all
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| I miss the way that you’d call, to say who you loved
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| There’s always time to change your mind
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| But I feel like its too late to change mine
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| I’ve been so caught up in who I was
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| But it takes mistakes to learn how to make things work
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| I’m learning what I need to be |