you broke me til i was scarred
your moving forward,
and your leaving me behind
your breaking parts of me i didnt even know could exist
looks like you never gave it your all
all of your perfect imperfections are just meaningless to me now
your moving 3,630 miles away...
and i still hope i can say my goodbyes
i just want a chance to say my goodbyes
i just want a chance to apologize
its gonna burn,
and its gonna sting...
watching you drive away
but the worst part of it all...
is that im not even going to be there
im never going to be able to say my goodbyes
its gonna hurt knowing your over 3000 miles away
look me in the eyes and tell me goodbye...
where are you?
i cant find you anywhere
am i too late?
did i miss my chance?
please tell me your here
please tell me i have a chance to see your face one last time
please tell me i have a chance to finally say goodbye
or am i too late?
it kills me to wonder if i was to late
and it breaks me apart to know that i let you slip away
its going to haunt me knowing...
i never got to say my goodbyes...