To you my love I wold walk on glass for one last chance
to be the girl you loved once more to be the one you would adore
what did I do to make you hate me so but truly I actually know
for my love i did leave only to find that it would slowly kill me
why is it we make so many mistakes yet many we may not see
my love I left for your own good
I didn't want you to finally know
I was the weight that came with the winters snow.
