They say that if you let something go, if it comes back to you it's yours. If it doesn't it never was. I let you go, you came back. I thought you were mine, I was fooled. Things don't last long, promises do get broken. I had you, then I lost you. Why am I stil hoping? What am I waiting for? Nothing. Your already gone. I was never yours, you were never mine. All that's left are broken promises...