So this is the letter that i never sent you, the words that i never said
I don´t know if this could have ended differently. sometimes i wish i could go back and erase every bad thing i ever said
Still, this failure is not on me
I understand that this could never have worked out
You came in carrying your past, as did i
Every word ever exchanged was always a reminder
Each sigh, every touch, each glance, threw us back
You couldn´t let go and i couldn´t let you in
Remember the hours we spent with the smiths - it makes me choke
Repeating the lines of this charming man, brings up the scent of you
And it all ends up in a cycle of absence for a love that could never last
There was always a part of you i could never reach
Still i tried, tried, tried, too many times
Still, this failure is not on me
I understand now that this could never have worked out
You came in carrying your past, as did i
Every word ever exchanged was always a reminder
Each sigh, every touch, each glance, threw us back
You could´nt let go and i couldn´t let you in
All i have left now are the memories of you, of me and morrissey and with them, i will end what i never told you