What Left Remains

 I think I lost you sooner than I wanted to

And I know you can’t say the same

But I can’t hate you for doing what you’ve gotta do

Cause I’m just in bed sleeping through the pain

Do you see wasted potential when you look at me?

Of what we could be if it wasn’t like this

I know you asked me not to try and change myself,

But when I was with you I felt fixed.