I don't deny that I miss the time with you
I miss you being my baby, my baby...
I don't deny that I miss the time with you
I miss you being my baby, my baby...
Shine bright like a starlight
I'll get used to you not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you
You told me that I'm your life's meaning
The thought that you lied to me makes me fall apart
You're the biggest reason I hurt
I'm doing everything possible to see you
You did everything possible for me to go
I don't wanna hear how you justify yourself
I'll pray some day you'll regret
But I don't want any other hands, touching my face
And there will never be anyone else, that I'll let in my heart
No I don't want any other hands, touching my face
And there will never be anyone else, that I'll let in my heart
I'll get used to you not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left...what I have left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you
I'll get used to you not being here...not beng here, not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left, nothing left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you
Admit, that we had everything
We understood each other with a look
Oh god. I loved even if we yelled
We know that that won't be repeated
It's lived through once, then it's hard to talk
Should I hug you or should I go
This gap between us is abyssal
You arent around and your absence stings
Drugs and cigarettes don't help me
My nights are endless
My days be nightmares
You said: "You'll be fine"
I say to myself: "When"
I'll get used to you not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you
I hate all the "I love you"s you texted me
You said you were only with me
Then who are those with you
I hate all the "I love you"s you texted me
You said you were only with me
Then who are those with you
I'll get used to you not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left...what I have left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you
I'll get used to you not being here...not beng here, not being here
I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left, nothing left
You're everything to me, but what am I to you
You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you