I hate to think that this is the end.
So far away from where we begin.
You told me forever is how long you'll stay,
But words lose meaning when you don't mean things you say.

I've told you the truth since the day that we met.
I knew eventually you'd be just another regret. You tell me to trust you and quit holding back, but I'm trying to heal, not shatter the parts that's intact.

You think that doors open just for you to walk through.
But some open doors aren't meant to pursue.
You get in where you fit in, it's the motto you live.
You don't see that the real you is all I needed you to give.

When I walked into a room you used to dance and sing.
You seemed comfortable with me to do your thing.
Now you dance and sing when I'm not around.
Is that fitting in or...