The Wool Over My Eyes

(Quite echo)

I don't hate you...

I don't hate you...

I know I wasn't what I could've been or what you needed

I'm so sorry that I know now I just couldn't be it

And that it took so long for me to finally see it

After all of this I'm just feeling just so defeated

I know that there's going to be more brighter days

I know I'm goinna make it out of this thing OK

Though it's getting harder for me to feel that way

This building pressure is goinna be what makes me break

Just know

I don't hate you.

I don't blame you.

You and I were, simply not meant to be.

I can face it.

I can't change it.

Accepting this as our reality.

I hope

you find the one

Yeah the only one.

Who makes you feel the way you couldn't with me.

And

I hope some day.

I may find the same.

And write an end to this fruitless tragedy.

I'm reminded of the time you pulled away your hand.

It was about then I realized I couldn't be your man.

The silence and separation is something I couldn't stand.

It was so hard to watch you fall apart again.

You rejected the love and kindness that I always shown.

You even blocked my calls and my number off your phone.

I tried to give you a place where you could call your home.

Still you choose in the end to take this on all alone.

I will leave this as my last and final statement.

As the rain reflected my face off the pavement.

That final moment you broke off our engagement.

We were both just too far gone for us to save then.

I'm looking back with a brand new attitude.

The burden of these feeling and their magnitude.

The love language just didn't match for me and you.

I know that now and I know what I have gotta do.

Is say

I don't hate you.

I don't blame you.

You and I were simply not meant to be.

I can face it.

I can't change it.

Accepting this as our reality.

I don't hate you.

I should thank you.

For changing the man that I used to be.

Can't deny it.

We were a riot.

So if you could then would just humor me.

I hope

you find the one

Yeah the only one.

Who makes you feel the way you couldn't with me.

And

I hope some day.

I may find the same.

And write an end to this twisted comedy.

(Quite echo)

I don't hate you...

I should thank you..

(Muisc fades out)