You were never in love with me to begin with, i think...
But I don't really care when I think about it...
It's not like I can go back and check..
Who am I supposed to hate?
What emotions am I supposed to hold back?
Was the person who left without a goodbye the sadder of the two?
Hey, all my heart can do now is hurt.
I'm just crying here pathetically.
I hear sorrow repeats over and over like the waves.
I wonder if it'll grow out on its own like a damaged fingernail?
Hey you, today we're searching for our separate lights.
As if it's natural we still walk towards tomorrow.