I never could admit my own mistakes, cause i thought everything would fall into place.

And i try to let go, but i cant let you go.

Nothing seems to change how i love you.

All she needs was recognition.

Another sleepless nights, i'm staring at the ceiling.

And i'm so sick of love songs, so tired of tears.

Cause everytime that i try, i get tongue tied.

it something i said? Or something i never did? Or was it always been this way?

Its better if we dont speak at all.

School mates, friends, lovers, strangers.