i walked around my good intentions
and found that there were none
i blame my father for the wasted years 
we hardly talked
i never thought i would forget this hate
then a phone call made me realize
i'm wrong

if i don't make it known that
i've loved you all along
just like sunny day's that
we ignore because
we're all dumb and jaded
and i hope to God i figure out
what's wrong

i walked around my room
not thinking
just sinking in this box
i blamed myself for being too much

like somebody else
i never thought i would just 
bend this way