I will look at the pictures
Again and again
Feel the tears well up
Swallow them in anger
Again and again
Feel the tears well up
Swallow them in anger
I will go back to the times
Hate myself for the wrongs
Then open that tab again
And stare at you in disbelief
What hurts the most
Is that after everything
You didn’t think that I deserved the truth
Or even a word, between us
I’m glad that the day is finally here
You can pose and smile
I can cry and be bitter
You can make that new beginning
I can burn and bury my memory of you
Let’s both be at peace.