I saw you walking up the street, i'm slowly senseless. Blonde hair, blue eyes, soft lips, a sound that went around the room. I'd have to say you came in my life to just let me go. Next time you let me go, at least you could just let me know. ...and so, i'm sorry. I'm sorry. I saw you crying on your roof- i'm slowly bleeding. I wrote down everything we did and told what we had said. I'd have to say you never loved me like I told you so. Next time you lie to me, I highly doubt i'd listen good.