I would love to walk you home
And see which windows your bedroom
I watched you leave
But I can't be mad cause I tried too
Even if ghosts aren't real
I hope you think of me
I'll exist in your head
Alive in memories
I never pictured the day that you'd be gone
I let 'em rip you out of my arms
I still love you cause this is his fault
Well that's how it seemed to me um
Manipulation into self harm
I bet it feels good doesn't it
This was all for you wasn't it
I would love to walk you home
And see which windows your bedroom
I watched you leave
But I can't be mad cause I tried too