I prayed I'd lose sight, of what we had, put it in the past, now let our truths fight. Try to tell you how I feel but my tubes tied, to tight. If you had a clue, how much I valued you. You'd know all the worlds treasure couldn't amount to you. Anything i'd do to get that clash back. But now I scratch that, now I past that, relations into rotations although i wont ash that. Spark we shared, in the dark it glared. I didn't play my part and we teared.