See some days,
I just stare at the walls,
And think about,
Growing some claws,
So I can tear em' all down,
Cause'n a heap of rubble,
Out my heartache and trouble..
But no..
I just sit and think of the end
Where everything was nice,
In every way my friend..
I want you to know
I miss you with every word I don't say
I can't help but think, it didn't have to be this way..
But I hope you hear this,
And you see what I'm sayin',
That I'll love you always
But you let this happen
And I've given you chances to come back
I've tried my best to keep the door open
But if you finally come back
It might be too late..