Crooked Lines (Acoustic)

I was only looking for trouble

Walking in crooked lines

Trying to keep my head off the bubble

Where it passes all of its time

It was sad and foolish to lie to you

And I hate myself for that

Nothing kills me more than to see you blue

If I could only take it back

I'm sorry

I tried

But I ended up twisting the knife

I worry

I might

Have gone darker than the night

You were like those flowers on the mountains

Always turning on the breeze

So strong but still yet so fragile

See, I never meant to leave

Heard the voices whisper inside of my head

Telling me to go

How could it be that it didn't feel bad?

I'll probably never know

I'm sorry

I tried

But I ended up twisting the knife

I worry

I might

Have gone darker than the night

I'm sorry

I tried

But I ended up twisting the knife

I worry

I might

Have gone darker than the night

Who am I now that it's over?

What was I before it began?