My Mistake

My Mistake

I think I set myself up again.
This part has been written for quite some time.
You don’t have to spell it out for me.
I can read inbetween the lines.

Chorus:
Oh wait, my mistake.
I forgot this story doesn’t end happy.
Not for me at least.
I don’t know what I was expecting.
I don’t need eloquently written words for your reasons why.
All you really have to do is say goodbye.

I’ve relinquished control.
I’m learning what it means to be weak.
I’m finding it won’t make a difference to you.
That I can already see.

Chorus:
Oh wait, my mistake.
I forgot this story doesn’t end happy.
Not for me at least.
I don’t know what I was expecting.
I don’t need eloquently written words for your reasons why.
All you really have to do is say goodbye.

I’m a mess of contradictions.
When I say go I really mean stay.
So what do you think it means when I say I never want to see your face?

Chorus:
Oh wait, my mistake.
I forgot this story doesn’t end happy.
Not for me at least.
I don’t know what I was expecting.
I don’t need eloquently written words for your reasons why.
All you really have to do is say goodbye.