It's not enough to know that you're gone I've always hated this goddamn part It's not enough to know that you're gone Growing older, when will this all stop?
When I see you walk away I feel speechless and I'm afraid I can't lose this much control
Staring at my wall Crying in my bed This distance will tear at my heart Even though what's left
Winters will never be the same My heart strings will be torn apart I will never be the same For your better means to an end
I can feel myself change with the leaves I can feel you slowly drifting