You Were Right I put you up on a pedestal on which you could not remain assigned the grand image to you which, over time, collected stain and I know it was my fault, for making you something that you weren't for telling you I loved you realizing that we'd both get burnt I'm not too proud to admit it I was in love with only the dream of the happy life together forever full of what love is supposed to mean Time alone has proven me wrong between love and feelings, a line exists to separate the two, though hard to see because it's fine I'd have done my best to make it work if you would've let me stay but inevitably with no love there I was destined to betray and I'm not at all too proud to say you were right. |