You said, "There's no more point in trying. My body is still here but I have been away for so long" How I wonder if you've thought about the past for even a second Because I can't go a single day without thinking,
Would you come home if you knew what I had done? Would you come home if you saw how it had changed?
Hide under blankets to keep warm and stay under until winter is gone I hope this all blows over soon Wipe the slate clean and farther away from you
Some new paint on my basement walls, a folded letter on top of my dresser It's your Valentine, now I refuse to read And it goes with everything that I used to believe And it goes to prove exactly who I thought you were supposed to be
You said, "There's no more point in trying. My body is still here but I have been away for so long"