I think about you and me flying
butterflies in my belly start dying
I look at the picture of us
thinking bout all the trust
I had in you
Now look at what I'm going through
I remember the time I spent with you
The only thing holding me back
is the hope that you're going to check
how I'm feeling
I'm grieving
It feels like imma stop breathing
Every time I'm thinking of us
I just wanna discuss
the reason why I hate you so much
why that feeling won't stop
the feeling of dying
like imma go flying
again
