The feelings in my brain make me insane.
And the way you look at me got me feeling the pain.
I know you're hurting just like I am.
Sitting in the window at night looking like damn.
Tears rolling down as I look up at the stars.
Praying to the heavens, wondering where you are.
Thinking about what we had, what we could've been.
But this is now, that was then.
And living in the past, you'll never win.
So if you're reading this, I wish you the best.
Hope to see you soon after it's my turn to leave the nest.