I let myself get attached again
And it really fucked me over.
I'm still in love with the person
You use to be
So I'm sitting here
Crying at 4am over you
But I have to grabs onto the fact that you aren't that person anymore
And that person wasn't even real
Just a mask until you shown your true colors.
So this is the last time
I'll cry over you
Miss you
Think about you
Talk to you.
This is goodbye...
Finally.
