Daughtry

I woke up today sinkin' like
the stones that you have thrown
Wounded by the same old shots you take
It's easier to kick me when I'm low
And I just thought that you should know
I've been holding on
While you've been letting go
Well, it's not too late
To say it right this time
'Cause I know I said I'm sorry
But that's not what I meant to say
I'm strong enough to say
That I don't wanna take the high road now
So typical of you to walk away
When your perfect little world
Is burning down
And I just thought that you should know
I've been holding on
while you've been letting go.
Can I be so bold?