Ceillings

Hey, how are you doing? I'm here to talk to you, my friend. I hope this letter finds you well, because man I'm really going through hell. Hey, how are you doing? I hope you're doing fine. I just want you to know I'm putting it on the line. Because read this if you want to risk it all. Because this just might be a downfall. I hope you can see through the fog. That I just want us to have it all. I've been staring at the ceiling, trying to find a meaning. But I can't find anything. But you're just driving you home. And I just can't take it. I don't know how far I can go without saying it. Because the man I just got to let you know, but I can't see. I can't breathe. The words are trapped inside of me I know times are tough I know you're going far away i hope to see once again I can't let you say goodbye to this old friend But I'm staring at the ceiling. I hope that I can find some meaning. But I can't. It's just me driving you home. And I know that I gotta let go before we become foes. And that I can't see. I can't breathe. I can't stop thinking about you here next to me Don't know what you've done to me I can't let you leave Don't know what i've lost But now your gone I know i've gotta let you go