• Longing,
    And hoping,
    For them all to see
    How happy we once were.
    Living,
    Yet dying
    For a world I hate
    A world I love too much.

    This is the
    Epiphany of my sin.

    Don’t you know?
    That the hardest part of living
    Is saying goodbye to you?
    Don’t you know?
    That the hardest part of all this,
    Is seeing your face when you cry?
    Don’t you know?
    What I feel tonight?
    I just can’t let this go?
    I
    Just can’t let this go.