I'm wearing your ring Made from my great grandma's gold You threw it at me As I hopelessly Cried on the floor Then I cried on the street When you ran for the bus And you didn't look back Not even once
It makes me sick I hurt you beyond Anything imagined Don't how it could get any worse But it will When I let you go And leave you on your own I can only pray, that you'll find a way To let our chapter close When I let you go
Stabbing myself Through the heart with a knife I could have died From the pain in your eyes Told you the truth But I can't make it right
It makes me sick I hurt you beyond Anything imagined Don't how it could get any worse But it will When I let you go And leave you on your own I can only pray, thay you'll find a way / you will find a way To let our chapter close When I let you go
