I lie here and I think about what we could of had,

you were like a puzzle to me that I wish to put together

you always seemed down, and I wanted to bring you up

you seemed to be lost, and I thought I found you

you felt discouraged, and I really believed in you

but silly me, because now as I rethink the days I'm like fuck it

indeed you were a puzzle, but you already had somebody collecting the pieces 

you were always down, and you wanted me to feel down with you

and yeah you were lost, to lost to see what you could have had

discouraged? That's definitely you because a man with courage wouldn't but such a punk 

like you