It's hard for me, when I think about the things that never been,
they keep coming back again like they've got something to prove.
I love my memories, but they have a way of controlling me at times
And I'm so lost without you.
And I can't get far from it and from what went wrong
and I know it's stupid, cause it's been so long,
but further I get away the more I hold on -
it's just this feeling I get, it's like I'm not done yet!