Falling to pieces .
Im still alive but im barely breathing ,
Just prayed to a god that i dont believe in .
Cus i’ve got time while he’s got freedom .
His best days will be some of my worsts .
He finally met a girl thats gonna put him first .
What am i gonna do when the best part of me was always you ?
And what am i supposed to say when im all choked up and you’re ok ?
You took his suitcase and i took the blame .
Im falling to pieces .
