Done...

my memories of better days still stand in my way

because no matter what i say i still play your game.

the frustration of wanting things that you cant see.

and its hurting you but its killing me,

its feeding my disbelief.

and i take back all that ive done.

i cant take back, whats done is done.

ive seen the pain in your face,

the pain in your eyes.

its no surprise to me,

i see what ive done wrong.

no sense in holdin on,

now standin side by side,

i hope i tried.

i realize its the end of our time,

the end of our lives together.

now theres no words left for me to say cuz i know that things wont change.

and theres nothin left to rearrange,

all thats left is the memory.

i cant take back all that ive done.

and theres nothin left for me to say because whats done is done