You already ripped it out. How can you not see that? I’m not doing anything to hurt you; I’m trying to cope. This wasn’t my choice, it was yours. I will always love you, you will always be the love of my life. It kills me, but this is what YOU wanted.
What would you expect from me? I’m right back where I started I never lost that first touch dreaming Of that one first feeling that convinced me you were leaving And how would you expect to breathe With all of this around you? Now I’m in this old empty room Tracing back my steps to the place where I found you