All I wanted from you was gratitude, but your pride influenced me otherwise.
A lonesome feeling.
Decaying love wanted a place to hide.
It's tragic to say you weren't right for me.
I'm still young so why don't you let me be?
So I hold my head up high and keep pressing on.
Never looking back.
Lost in this life.
Finding my way, so you don't have to stay.
I've seen your true colors, I never wanted that.
When I look at you my eyes they, they fill with regret.
Fill with regret.