a song im working on...
Not one tear runs my cheek because you took it all with a single hug
So tell me was it I that let you go?
So tell me was it I that did not hold on tight?
So tell me why you go
here sitting in a chair in the airport you in your way home
I miss you more than ever I miss you so much but you looks so much better
I guess the states is your place. i guess it has always been the case
No one will ever treat me like you did
