I’d feel guilty for leaving your side
Some say it’s because of my pride
Made the mistake once before
So I’ll wait to settle the score
The chance to save someone’s tragedy
While writing my thoughts in harmony
I wish I could forget it all
Or at least received the phone call
I told him not to hurt you with a straight face
He hid intentions with false display
For me to leave when you ask so patiently
While someone vomited in front of me
I regret seeing people I met that night
While trying not to act from a place of spite
I’m sorry for not waiting for your return
Someday I’ll hope the memory won’t proceed to burn.
