I have felt for sure last night, that once we said goodbye - no one else will know these lonely dreams, no one else will know that part of me. I'm still driving away and I'm sorry every day. I won't always love these selfish things, I won't always live not stopping.
You'll sit alone forever, if you wait for the right time. What are you hoping for? I'm here, and now, I'm ready. Holding on tight, don't give away the end. The one thing that stays mine. Amazing still it seems, I'll be 23. I won't always love what I'll never have. I won't always live in my regret.
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