morgan, how is my friend would you tell him, i don't miss him does he know how many times i was alone while i was with him next to her i'm dark blue in black and you see through me and i'm not proud i'm shaking and it's getting light out and i'm still pouring my eyes out what he gave, i never got what he wants, is something i'm not next to her i'm dark blue in black and you see through me and i'm not proud at least just let me know, don't go, alone at least just let me know, don't go, alone