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It was supposed to be better when you were gone
No attachments to later do me harm
It was unfair to think you could save me from my isolation
It was wrong of me to believe I should be your only fixation
Saying sorry wont do either of us any good
I can't expect for you to see from where I stood
I can't always expect a happy ending
When I still bare all these pains I've been defending
Now, I'm cold most of the time
Nothings left in life for me to define
I feel so eroded by the days that pass
I feel so corroded by my own doubts
I'm here now, crumbling and withdrawn
I thought it'd be better when you were gone