Sublime

There's nothing I regret
my tears, have dried
But nothing I could forget
oh I've tried
Will loving always be a crime?

There's nothing I miss more
than a light heart
Does healing truly
take a lifetime?
Will loving always be a crime?

That November was the hardest
thought I'd die
Was never enough,
but too much
and I
just wanted you to see me
Maybe, maybe in the next life

I was standing on the rocks
at the waterside
my dad called me
I had become the pain I tried to hide
didn't want to believe him
tho I knew he was right

So I took the last train
going nowhere
Breaking down piece by piece
to begin again
To become someone
Oh someone
someone new

Oh forgiving is a from of art
How could I ever not blame you
or me
and become someone
Oh someone
someone new

I fell a apart
I went too far
I couldn't carry it all
Couldn't carry it all
I got lost
in your mind
but I made it
out

There's nothing I regret
my tears have dried
Just wanna forget,
god, I've tried
Will loving always be a crime?

There's nothing I miss more
than a light heart
Guess healing truly
takes a lifetime
But will loving ever be sublime?