Candice Accola

Tonight I cried again like the first time
And I know it's not my last
Hiding from the fear of the future
And the pictures of my past
Now it's time to throw away
The things you left behind
I guess I'm moving on
For every step I take I'm losing ground
But it's farther away from you
You always know how to break me
With the little things you do
But I don't want to have to show for you to hear me out
I'm now moving on
What's the matter with you?
You picked a fine date while I'm away
All the nights, all the fights
At the back of your Chevrolet
Somehow I always knew that we'd end up this way
We can't go on pretending now I don't know why
It's so hard to say goodbye
It's always hard to find the meaning
Of the words left unsaid
You left me with a naked hunger
That will never, no never, be fed