I'm sorry for a lot of things
But mostly for the wound I became
Sometimes things doesn't work out
No matter how hard I try
There was a time
When every part of mine belonged to her
She was the only girl
With whom I wished to grow old
Take me back to watch her sleep
To count her breath beneath her chest
And I would never forget
For the first time
You hold my hand
Some moments never end
I'm still something that
Has not learned to let go
You have not been gone
Since the day you left
There's still so much of you here
I know you're better off without me
Just take me back to watch her sleep
To count her breath beneath her chest
And I would never forget
For the first time
You hold my hand
You hold my hand
But mostly for the wound I became
Sometimes things doesn't work out
No matter how hard I try
There was a time
When every part of mine belonged to her
She was the only girl
With whom I wished to grow old
Take me back to watch her sleep
To count her breath beneath her chest
And I would never forget
For the first time
You hold my hand
Some moments never end
I'm still something that
Has not learned to let go
You have not been gone
Since the day you left
There's still so much of you here
I know you're better off without me
Just take me back to watch her sleep
To count her breath beneath her chest
And I would never forget
For the first time
You hold my hand
You hold my hand
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