I didn't know quite what I had
'Till I opened your letters
All of your dreams and future plans
Laid out on my table
I was a little overwhelmed
Didn't know how to act
You're moving on without me
You said it nicer than that
Nobody's fault was a matter of fact
But that can't withhold all the panic attacks
So I'll hang on tight
And ride the wave
'Till morning comes
And darkness wanes
Then maybe I won't feel the pain from you
Or pretend that it's not true
Whatever I gotta do
Whatever I gotta do
I don't think that I'm over you
I love and hate you so confused
I used to be over the moon
I contemplate now feel so used
My stolen heart is more than bruised
Just like your words they're torn in two
I used to be over the moon
I contemplate now feel so used
I don't think that I'm over you
I love and hate you so confused
I used to be over the moon
I contemplate now feel so used
My stolen heart is more than bruised
Just like your words they're torn in two
I used to be over the moon
I contemplate now feel so used
I didn't know quite what I had
'Till I opened your letters
'Till I opened your letters
