Besedila: Divided By Friday. Maybe In A Memory. So Long Utah.

If you're leaving, please leave for good.
There's no need to cry because I understood.
Every word that you spoke to me, is how it's got to be?
I'm fine, but the fact remains.
And so do all the scars and stains from you.
I can lie.
If I could turn it around I swear I would.
I'd change everything that I knew I could.
Yeah, I'd tear this down for you.
Because you were right and I was wrong.
I was scared and took too long.
To say what I knew I should.

There's no need to point fingers.
I admit that I'm the problem.
I admit that I'm the one to blame.
And I'm trying so hard.
To just maintain some sense of sanity.
While driving myself insane.
Time it moves so fast.
And I'm living in the past.
I'm living in the memories we made.
If I could go back, that's what I'd do.
Back to the photographs of me and you.
Please tell me where we went wrong.

There's no need to point fingers.
I admit that I'm the problem.
I admit that I'm the one to blame.
And I'm trying so hard.
To just maintain some sense of sanity.
While driving myself insane

(Thanks to SamSynthetic for these corrections)