we're falling apart,
and it's just a matter of time at this point.
i don't want to lose you, i'm not ready to let go.
i'm not ready to forget everything.

our lips are moving, and we're not talking.
but everything isn't as sweet as before,
because now we're arguing.

and the whispers turn to talking,
and the talking turns to screaming,
and you just don't understand.

i don't know why you hold on to her so dearly,

maybe i should just let go.