Texty: Before You Exit. Other. Guess I'll Be The One.

2 a.m. packed bags by the front door.
She's headed out with my heart on her pocket.
Am I dreaming?

I'm hoping now this was all just a big mistake.
Finally know now that love's not a piece of cake.
Inside I'm screaming.

You've got me breathing through your love.
Don't leave me now.
I've got my back against your wall,
and I'm aching through it all.

Guess I'll be the one,
hanging on to us.
Guess you'll be the one,
that breaks me.

It's been a week and I'm having trouble sleeping.
You're miles away, I don't know how long I'll last.
I wish time would go faster.

I miss your laugh and the taste of your lip-gloss.
We used to talk every day, now your phone's off.
What's going on?

You've got me breathing through your love.
Don't leave me now.
I've got my back against your wall,
and I'm aching through it all.

Guess I'll be the one,
hanging on to us.
Guess you'll be the one,
that breaks me.

Can we meet half-way,
to love another day?
Will you be the one
that makes me?

(I'm in too deep)
My life is passing by and now I'm filled with doubt.
(I'm incomplete)
Do you have open arms, or will you shut me out?
Don't wanna live in the past of how we used to be,
if every step you take is one away from me.

Guess I'll be the one,
hanging on to us.
Guess you'll be the one,
that breaks me.

Can we meet half-way (I don't wanna fade away),
to love another day? (I don't wanna fade away)
Will you be the one
that breaks me?

Guess I'll be the one.
(I don't wanna fade away, I don't wanna fade away)