You say I probably know what its about Like how am I supposed to know That you were never really happy with me around? You tell me that we're better off as friends And everything's okay and I can burn up all of our memories and just forget ButI'm still holding on to us and fighting for the one I loveIs is this really how the story ends? What are we then what are we now? What were we ever all about? Is this the end, did we burn out? Did we just lose it all somehow? Was it the things that I couldn't do? Was it the walls I couldn't break through? Is it for the best if I just pretend I'm not meant for you?