Sometimes I still wonder what happened.
Why you seemingly stopped caring,
and why I still pressed on even if there was something clearly wrong.
I can only hazard a guess.
Did I feel too much, too soon,
While I showed you too little?
Did the certainties in my mind reach you like riddles?
Sometimes I look to where I can find you,
But hide because I don’t want you to find me…
I want you to know,
But I don’t want to tell you.
I know it’s the exact opposite when we first met.
Remember the confidence in my gaze?
We only had one chance to take.
And I didn’t think I’d change my ways
// listening to Foo Fighters – Everlong