go back to him, start over

these problems i made by myself
with lies about secrets and
problems with my health
now i miss you more then ever
all because of ties
i wish that id severed

chances are you'll be better off with him now
i dont mean to hurt but i do
maybe thats something that i should just allow
i only ever want to see you happy
after all you've been through
after all you've been through

i miss and love you so much
but cause its trust i fucked
i doubt you believe me

id grip you with fingernails
so you wouldn't leave
when you said its over
those are types of words i dont believe

we'll both be fine
ill miss you and you'll miss me
i hope you might agree
and come back and see me
and we'll be all smiles

i miss and love you so much
but cause its trust i fucked
i doubt you believe me