I'm sure one day I'll read your letters
Again and I'll find that our time spent apart served me well
And I'm sure one day I'll look at pictures
And feel kind of sad in a way, out of place in my heart
Gotta go, there's no time, need control of the lies
Been a fool, underpriced, now there's tears in my eyes
Did all I could in the meantime
I'm stumbling over my words, so unsure of myself
But I don't know why you wouldn't let me go if I tried
It's your choice, it's your life
Gotta go, there's no time, need control of the lies
Been a fool, underpriced, now there's tears in my eyes