| I’m letting go of everything that’s shown me bad attention
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| I let too many minds affect me, despite their good intentions
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| So everywhere you go, I hope you go with passion
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| Because the bitter side of me is gone, I sold them with this record
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| At the end of my day, I sleep safe and sound
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| My dreams became my memories, no longer fantasies to me
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| It’s the little things I’ll take to my grave
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| So if we go back now
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| There’s no hard feelings and a piece of me is left in every word
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| And if we don’t speak again
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| At least I said it and at least I got to say it here first
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| There’s no one here that needs this more
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| There’s no one else that knows me best
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| I’ve seen me up on top the world
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| I’ve seen my heart ripped from my chest
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| There’s a fine line, that we dare to cross
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| Some call me brave, some say I’m lost
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| But I’ve gone places they’ll never know
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| So if we go back now
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| There’s no hard feelings and a piece of me is left in every word
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| And if we don’t speak again
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| At least I said it and at least I got to say it here first
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| There’s so many shattered bones in me
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| Telling stories a long the way
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| There’s so much of me I never meant to leave
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| I know I’ll see again someday
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| I kept the better part of a decade
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| Deep inside my heart
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| I’m taking years of all this torture
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| And setting them apart
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| So if we go back now
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| There’s no hard feelings and a piece of me is left in every word
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| And if we don’t speak again
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| At least I said it and at least I got to say it here first |