I have dreams
Where I'm happy again
And I see your face in all of them
Please don't take that away
Though I never feel quite okay
These thoughts of you just aren't enough
And I feel like I might lose your trust
So I pack up my things and i say
Hey wouldn't it be great if i moved on
Hey wouldn't it be sad if i wasn't ever wrong
I say too much sad shit about myself
And it seems like your words always help