Counting twenty two reasons.
And I'd still move worlds for you.
If someone kissed me now,
I swear that'd be tasting your heart.
And I still don't know who you are.
Crawling around in my chest.
And still searching for your eyes.
Losing my mind.
Trying to work out what's next.
And you're still with him.
I'm still alone.
And still don't know what to do.
I'm still juggling my thoughts.
Still know you care.
And if I knew how to forget,
I'd share my secret with you.
And I'd let you be free.
I wish I was free.
But I still end up thinking this way.
And can't do anything cause of what I know.
What's been done.
It's too late...
To my ex,
I've spent years with you by my side.
I'm struggling to find my way,
Time heals wounds?
Guess we'll just have to wait and see.