He makes me happy.

He sparks a light inside you’ve never failed to blow out.

Look at everything.

Look at all that you’ve become…nothing more than a memory.

So tell me what’s so wrong with me that you could leave so easily.

You threw this all away for the chance to leave me.

You make me sick with every move you make.

When will you find your place in this world?

Cause it will never be beside me again.

So tell me what’s so wrong with me that you could leave so easily.

You threw this all away for the chance to leave me.