Listening to her tell me I'm to blame.
That things between us are not the same.
Maybe she right.
I do let go when I should've held tight.
I stay quiet when I should fight.
All those lonely nights.
Thinking it'll be better the next day.
All the things I didn't say.
Maybe she is right.
If I did more maybe we just might.
Have made it maybe are love could have been great.
Instead it's too late.
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