Standing here with no reason makes me wonder
Will I ever stand up for you, or even myself?
Or even myself?
Leaving now with even less, I still wonder
When haven't I hurt you, or hurt myself?
Or hurt myself?
Why are you even by my side?
When my words bring you down, as often as I breathe
Crying is all I ever saw, but knowing now I no longer wonder
If I just knew what being true was, being me wouldn't be a lie
Lying to you constantly and to myself, has bought regret
Why must regret have a price always too high?
Why can't you be by my side?
Cause my words brought you down
And you deserve better
Better as in hearing
"I love you," but not from me
As often as you breathe