If I could have left, I would have left
But I’m standing here alone
And I don’t regret a single thing, a single choice
Except the ones that made you feel unheard
But the things that happened should have gone both ways
And the time was spent in dreams and in a daze
And is it living if it’s one way, if you can but I cannot
Is it moving to the next day or is just running from admitting what you want















