It hurts so much, to see you with him.. I can't begin..
And now I long, just for a kiss,
it's [ you ] I miss...
why, can't you try, to see..
that I, am you, and you are me,
but you've moved on and now you're gone, goodbye..
someday I will too, I don't need you and I.
cause this is ([life])
~~Jamestown Story, I Hope You're Proud
