Streaming tears I know its sad
What am I , another fad?
Something you can dispose of
When you get sick of this distracting love?
I know things were great and Im sorry if its
my fault
But holding grudges and breaking trusts dont
help your case any
I need to know you still have that
fire in your eyes
And that passion in your voice tells me
That the passion isnt for me anymore
Are you happy with her?
Probably, I dont know
I hope your life is great
but it will never be the same without
me in it
You can run from your pain but sooner
or later it catches up and wins
the race
I see your face and the tears that have stained it
You see my face and the years that have strained it
I need to hear you love me even if its not true
I need to know so I can survive without you.
