You're ashamed about
all your fears and doubts
and how I hurt you.
Can you make it back from the aftermath
And how I left you
Nobody wants to be alone,
with the fear of letting go.
If you could hear me say
Itve gone away
I still see what youre going through.
It kills me everyday,
to know I killed what meant most to you.
So when you pass my grave,
leave a rose for what might have been.
But know that itre the one,
I never thought Ill wake up to better things
And though Ire going through.
It kills me everyday,
to know I killed what meant most to you.
So when you pass my grave,
leave a rose for what might have been.
But know that itt know how and I donve gone away
I still see what yous okay
to shed your fears and find love again