You'll never get it,
I get it,
I'm here on my own.

I'll be on my own.

I gave all of me,
Everything I had,
To you

And that still wasn't enough to keep you.

and i am sad
and i do not want to travel
but i want to get as far away from here as i possibly can

Oh the things I would do
to hear your laugh, one last time.

I don't know about you but,
I look for you in everyone.
I keep looking around this new school for someone who like looks like you, or acts like you, or talks like you, or walks like you, and there's no one.

I don't know about you but,

For me, mornings are the worst. Because mornings mean waking up. And waking up is remembering. And with remembering comes realization. The daily realization, that you are no longer around.

It's funny, you would always say that you're the best 2k player out there,
but I doubt it because you forfeit before we even got started.