I've always wondered what i looked like in your eyes
cause i'm standing in the mirror and mine are open wide
but i don't see it... maybe i'm just.. maybe i'm just too naive
but i can't stand to see your back turned in my direction
and i can't satnd on sinking ground without your hand to pull me out
i've been digging myself out of this f**ing hole
and i've been screaming out your name, but you don't listen anymore
for your forgiveness is all i ask
we all make mistakes the past is in the past
and i know i f**ed up and i know i'm not right
but we've both grown a bit and that sh** was oh so long ago
i can't go back, if i could i would
this keeps haunting eating at my conscience
i'm sorry so sorry