Have I done enough to realize my mistakes?
Rivers of sorrow seem not to be enough
Your rivers formed oceans

I guess it only came to me when the door hit my face
I could see you from the window running in tears
Yet was paralyzed

That night the candles burned and the town awoke to my
cries
The moonlight gleaming upon your picture made it worse
Nothingness lingered

You made me pay, he made you happy
I could tell the smile was fake
Yet I dare not say

I guess seeing you happy will one day make me smile
I guess seeing you laugh will one day make me gitty
And if not, there is always a rope