Listen.   I don’t know how much I mean to you.   But I can tell you that all I want to be to you is a memory   Things change   And unlike the seasons I wont be coming back   I’m sorry I had to leave you like this   I’ve also had my share of lonely nights under an empty gray sky   That bleeds sorrow over everything it covers   I know what we used to be   I know I’m the one who stomped on the flower   And now I always find myself brushing the dust off the bottom of my shoe   That resembles everything we had that grew old   So that I can get a better grip on this after taste   The tears I lost   The regret I faced   It was worth it   I let go of every lie   And I’m leaving each one under your pillow tonight   To remind you of how things were before they feel apart