Your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet night,
This idle hour just won't pass
Your summer perfume is still blowing through this hallway,
Autumn's amber red shadows dance
So go past the lights and all the excuses
You could have left "sincerely yours"
Cause anything too daring to say to you,
Will be said in this letter, then burned away
So you never realize, I'm here
I'm thinking of your vague reply
So I can understand
I'm still waiting for you to say you hate me now
So I don't have to hold on to this burning heart
And While sitting on this cold kitchen floor,
Head down to hide the tears,
that you were never,
You were never meant for me