I didn’t want to be the one to forget,
but now I think I should of just let the memories fade,
All the things we never said,
come around and around again,
an eternal merry go round of nothing but eternal regret,
forever attempting to make me feel upset,
All the things we never did,
always floating around inside my head.
It doesn’t matter all the good times we had,
all I can remember is the way I always found a way to make you sad,
your tears forever falling down,
and drowning me on dry land.