You'll walk away and leave with out turning to say goodbye.
Just keep walking as i hold onto all of your little lies. Sing a song about all the times you cried yourself to sleep. Wish i was holding you as you shook and trembled in the deep. But now you've gone and i cant see. I've forgotten her name. What the hell is wrong with me. Take a different path so i wont keep feeling the same. Do you remember ol watsher name?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem