Piece of paper on the desk; filled it up with my regrets, then i stapled it to my chest.
i hope the words from the pen burn their way in under my skin.
gonna spell it out for you even if you don't ever want to read it at all.
it said: 'i should of cared but i didn't. never said we were finished.
all of me, every pierce, now it lies in your hands. maybe i wasn't perfect.
i didn't know it was worth it. this time i realize it lies in your hands. it's in your hands.'
i miss your voice and your laugh, all your flaws. i want them back.
just like it was before getting ready going out lip gloss to your mouth; to my mouth.
i'm gonna lay it out for you, hoping it won't slip right through your fingers at all.
i should i should of cared but i didn't. never said we finished.
all of me, every pierce. now it lies in your hands. maybe i wasn't perfect.
i didn't know it was worth it. well, this time i realize it lies in your hands.
i'll never say that love's over rated. i have lost all there is to lose.
yeahhhh. should of cared but i didn't. never said we were finished.
all of me, every pierce. yeah, it lies in your hands. maybe i wasn't perfect.
i didn't know it was worth it. well, this time i realize it lies in your hands. it's in your hands.
yeah.
a piece of paper on the desk filled; it up with my regrets, then i stapled it to my chest