It was my dads song.

Now I can't hear it without picturing you.

It makes my knees weak

it makes me unable to speak

I lost my voice the day you left,

it was impossible to stay in tune.

It was just an off day,

but it still proves just how much I gave to you.

I don't think you understand that since you're gone,

I'm gone too.

I've lost myself,

all thanks to you.

But it's all over now,

and I'm slowly starting to heal.

And although I miss you as much as I do,

I hope to God you'll never come back.

Because if you do, 

I'll give myself to you all over again,

and I'll hurt when you leave,

all over again.

Of course, I should have known I had this coming

and I regret those times more than you could imagine,

but two wrongs don't make a right.

My chest is heaving

my lungs are deflating

you brought colour to my world,

now all my days are grey,

I've got nothing left to lose.

"We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year."