FIVE YEARS AND HE'S STILL APART OF ME
FIVE YEARS AND I STILL FIND IT HARD TO BREATHE
HE ONCE WAS THE ONLY ONE FOR ME
FIVE YEARS AND I'M STILL INCOMPLETE.
HIS WORDS WERE THE MUSIC TO MY SOUL
HIS HEART WOULD SHOW ME THINGS I DIDNT KNOW.
HIM STANDING THERE WITH TEARS FALLING DOWN HIS FACE
IS AN IMAGE DISTANT TO ME THESE DAYS
FORGET IS WHAT I TRY TO DO BUT
YEARS MARK THE MEMORIES LIKE A POST IT
BRIGHT COLORS FLASHING BY LIKE I DIDNT
ALREADY KNOW THIS.
CONSTANTLY REMINDING ME
LIKE AN OLD MOVIE WITH NO WORDS
IN AN EMPTY THEATRE
YEAH ITS BEEN FIVE YEARS AND I'M DOING ALRIGHT
EXCEPT FOR THE OCCASIONAL
WONDERING WHO HE'S WITH AT NIGHT
FIVE YEARS AND I'VE GOT A LOT TO SHOW
WONDERING HOW MY LIFE WOULD HAVE TURNED
OUT IF I WOULD HAVE CHOSEN THE OTHER ROAD.