I'd like to have compassion for him but I can't I've already given him too much of my heart.
I made room for you in my life
You made room for me in your bed
I miss you You miss me Yet we keep missing each other
Most of the time I don’t even know what today is Then certain dates roll around that I can’t forget
I thought if I believed hard enough in the two of us it would be enough for both of us
I was an idiot
Hanging on by a thread Waiting for you to cut the cord
You break my heart not because you don’t love me But because you don’t love yourself