You write me a poem of the family we could be
And I know in your heart its the truth for you
But I just wish you'd stop and finally let go
Because for me the ideas are nice, but no longer true
I'm being 100% honest, I don't love you
Once we shared these grand ideas
Of the life for our children we could provide
But thats not how our story goes
You should still keep the dreams you want the most
But the ones of the family we someday could be
Well they will never happen not the way you wish
Our kids have connected us for all of our lives
Now you must dream of you and them
Where you want to be and how to be what they need
You need to grow up and leave me be, just let go
And I swear itll be better that way