And I know it's not the best you've felt
And I wasn't good at giving you help
If I knew more of the ways that I could try
I wouldn't hide if I knew the way you felt
Before you left for that house
Red shirt, green socks and something
You wore your thoughts as though
They didn't need to hide I wish I were blind
I was lost more than I care to admit
But that's because a lot of the things that you did
Made me feel that maybe I wasn't enough
And that night I fought so much in my head what to say
Was it appropriate?
If I ignore the words caught in my chest
I wouldn't have left I have waited so long
You're not here to mend this you're not here to mend this
