What about me?

The city is sleeping, but I'm still awake. I'm dreaming, I'm thinking what happened today, is it right? I fold into the night. The flashbacks, the pictures, the letters and songs. The memories, the heart that you carved on the wall - it's a shame, now that nothing's the same. Now the bridges are burned and we're lost in the wind. It's time that we sink or swim.

What about you? What about me? What about fairy tale endings? Were you just pretending to be, and I'm wondering? What if we tried? What if I cried? What if its better tomorrow? What if I followed your eyes, I'm wondering, what about me?

You said it, you meant it, you hung up the phone. The talking in circles it set it stone. You were gone, we were wrong all along. Now the past is the past and the bruises may fade. These scars are here to stay

Stay away. You'll fade away. I'm not afraid anymore.