my lies have been misconstude,to truths, so i thought
through my haze i see the hurt i put on you
all those nights you welcome me home, arms open
and all those nights the guilt just buids
if you could just stop packing and turn around
not to forgive me again, but to let me look once more
at what i have lost
Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
my lies have been misconstude,to truths, so i thought
through my haze i see the hurt i put on you
all those nights you welcome me home, arms open
and all those nights the guilt just buids
if you could just stop packing and turn around
not to forgive me again, but to let me look once more
at what i have lost