what could i have done to save myself from you?
what should you have done to rescue me?
i can't make you regret the day we met
but i can make you see into my blackened eyes...
i should've let you down a long time ago
you could've let me fall on a different day
why must i still feel sorry for the break?
how can i make you rue our first kiss?
can't you see that i'm not alone like i used to be?
do you see that i am finally happy without you?
i've moved on, i've met someone who sees me
and you're probably wallowing in your self-pity
the next time we speak i won't cry for you again
the last time i see you i won't break open
because i know you've finally regretted breaking me
and i know i've made you rue your hateful ways
