ive been talking to myself, trying to figure out why you left while im sitting alone in the place that we met you looked so beautiful in that daffodil dress you didnt have to go and rip my heart from my chest
Chorus: you're beautiful, in every way, you can take my heart down to your grave cause i dont need you here with me, as long as i still have our memory.
maybe, im not able to speak because the day you left, all the words left me and now im trying to pick up the pieces to our perfect life, why the fuck did you leave it? sitting all alone in my room, wishing that the love that we had would resume but i know you dont love me, and that drives me crazy, but in the night while i sleep, in my dreams, you're my baby.