You can say you're sorry. Still you know that it won't change a thing. While I'm here, I'll love you still bigger. But it's too late for me. . Girls like you, I'd like to, but I guess I don't.
My heart is haunted by things we never said. There's a distant craving that I'm still trying to forget. Am I drifting endlessly, am I moving to. A resolution of you and me.