unfinished songs ring inside my headntrying to forget them but I sing them out insteadnasking myself over why I even carenbut the only answer I have is all those times we sharednnand I'm trying to let gonso here's the words I owennSorry for all the things I couldn't benThank You for everything you meant to mennot all the things we hadnwas a liensonSorry, Thank You, and Good Byenntrying to tell myself we had to drift awaynafterall I still don't mean half the words I saynbeautiful things I knew that never could get throughnspecial things I felt that never got to younnand now we've reached the endnso here's the words I'll sendnnSorry for all the things I couldn't benThank You for everything you meant to mennot all the things we hadnwas a liensonThank You, Sorry, and Good Byennwhat we had beforenmy words that went unheardnI thought we could be morenbut here's my final wordsnnSorry for all the things I couldn't benThank You for everything you meant to mennot all the things we hadnwas a liensonThank You, I'm Sorry, Good Byenngood bye.n