Verse 1 (Entry: The Beginning) I wasn’t looking for love back then, then you walked in like more than a friend. You kept on trying, you wouldn’t let go, and somehow I stayed… I don’t even know. You held my hand like you really cared, said “it’s you, always you,” and I was unprepared. Everything felt safe, like I finally found home, never thought I’d feel lonely while not alone. 🎤 Pre-Chorus (Entry: The Shift) I can’t point out when it all went wrong, just felt one day like I didn’t belong. 🎤 Chorus (Entry: Now) We’re still together, but it doesn’t feel right, you’re next to me, but we don’t talk at night. I see you smile—but it’s not for me, and that kind of pain cuts silently. I gave you my heart, I gave you my all, stayed even when I felt myself fall. I think of leaving, but I disagree… why do I keep choosing you over me? 🎤 Verse 2 (Entry: Denial) I noticed the distance, the way you would change, the silence between us growing strange. I had my doubts, but I pushed them aside, ‘cause trusting you felt safer than pride. Now we share space, but we’re far away, like strangers with nothing left to say. I hear you laugh, but it’s not with me, and that’s the truth I hate to see. 🎤 Pre-Chorus (Entry: Trying) I tried to fix what you couldn’t see, held on tighter while losing me. 🎤 Chorus (Entry: Breaking) We’re still together, but worlds apart, lying beside you with a shattered heart. You laugh so freely, but not for me, and that’s a wound no one can see. I gave you time, I gave you trust, held on to love that’s turning to dust. I try to walk, but I disagree… why is my heart still choosing “we”? 🎤 Bridge (Entry: 2AM Thoughts) Do I deserve this kind of pain? To love you deeply and lose again? Why do I beg for what should be free, when love shouldn’t feel like a plea? Am I staying ‘cause I still believe, or just too scared of what it means to leave? I don’t know what’s real anymore, if I love you—or who you were before. 🎤 Final Chorus (Entry: Almost Letting Go) So I stopped asking for what you won’t give, but somehow I’m still learning to live. Holding on to what used to be, even if it’s no longer me. I let go of the fight, but not the dream, of you coming back to the in-between. I’m torn between truth and memory… is this still love—or just you in me? 🎵 Outro (Last Page) Maybe one day I’ll finally see, if I loved you… or just who you used to be.