These days go by and no one knows
How much I've tried to let her know
And some would say that it's how it go's,
But I would say that I hardly know
I make myself sick and I taught myself better
I'll try not to quiver and hold her hand
And try not to say things that make her mad
Until I get to watch her sleep,
I won't let myself fall in too deep
Sincerely, empty