Once, I used to wait up all night To talk to you And we'd talk alright And we'd mend ourselves.
Once, I used to pride myself in Saying you were mine And you would nod and agree And we were mending ourselves.
Once, I left And you left And we tried so, so hard to keep it But we knew we were losing it Inside, we knew But neither of us said what we were fearing We just mended ourselves.
Once, I left And I changed. And I was so afraid you weren't Going to love this new me So I avoided you like the rain does the Sahara And I mended myself.
Now I feel so guilty! Because I know you're hurting And I can't help but Want to talk to you but I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't Do it
I can't talk to you. And don't you dare think that I don't feel guilty Because trust me I can see your Messages IM's Notifications And I have to sit there and Watch them go off! But I can't talk to you.