I'm wearing your ring
Made from my great grandma's gold
You threw it at me
As I hopelessly
Cried on the floor
Then I cried on the street
When you ran for the bus
And you didn't look back
Not even once

It makes me sick I hurt you beyond
Anything imagined
Don't how it could get any worse
But it will
When I let you go
And leave you on your own
I can only pray, that you'll find a way
To let our chapter close
When I let you go

Stabbing myself
Through the heart with a knife
I could have died
From the pain in your eyes
Told you the truth
But I can't make it right

It makes me sick I hurt you beyond
Anything imagined
Don't how it could get any worse
But it will
When I let you go
And leave you on your own
I can only pray, thay you'll find a way / you will find a way
To let our chapter close
When I let you go