One day you'll open your eyes and it'll be too late.
One day you'll wake and feel the hate.
One day when you need him to love you it wont be there.
The way you weren't there when he needed you.
One day when you wonder where things went wrong,
you'll find yourself asking yourself why.
Holding your head toward the sky,tears streaming down your
eyes,"What did I do to deserve this."
All you wanted was the love one could give.
But where you went wrong you'll never get the answer.
The answer is within.
Search yourself and you will find,
Why you werent there for him.
Why you turned your back and walked away...
One day you will wake,you will see that you were the one
who couldnt love him,
One day you will open your eyes and see the hate and know
Its too fucking late.