This is every cold dead winter Beckoning tearing up a frostbitten ground Every seed we sowed and planted Whether they erupted into flowers or not After all is said and done Stranger, I admit I was wrong To abandon you In my hopes of making you better This is every ominous midnight Wasted by the promise of an oncoming day Every night that I spent alone there The world around me bent beneath my selfish mistakes After all is said and done Stranger, I admit I was wrong To abandon you In my hopes of making you better This is every golden moment That led you to believe that you and I felt the same Now your rusted heart's a reminder Of how I pushed you away After all is said and done Stranger, I admit I was wrong To abandon you In my hopes of making you better