I gotta say I should’ve died that day If it wasn’t for you You found me Maybe I should say I’m sorry I just want someone to notice that I’m okay I hate to say I don’t want you anymore If I called its cause i was feeling so alone But just like you, I’ll figure it out I have to try I cannot turn around I never wanted it But you go and drop it all in my lap What am I supposed to do When everyone with a canvas is an artist And everyone with a pen is a poet