I should of seen this coming,
It never works out for me.
You were always too good to be true.
Too good, I let you go.
I'm connected in no way,
but somehow I'm still holding onto something.
I can't let you go,
so close, so far.
Dose it really matter where you are?
Distance doesn't mean anything to me.
I try to swallow these feelings for you,
But they never stay down.
So how am I suppose to let you go?