Giving Up

Well, I guess the title says it all-- I'm giving up on you.

I can't keep doing this to myself.

It's 11:11, and I know exactly what to wish for. Too bad it most likely won't come true if things keep happening this way.

we've tried so hard to understand, but we can't / we held the world out in our hands, and you ran away / it takes some time to let you go, and it shows / 'cause all we know is falling, and remember how / 'cause I know that we won't forget at all///