I want the best for you
You never did me any harm
I can't help but start to tremble
When I see you wrapped up in his arms
I guess I can't except the fact
You're really gone for good
I just hope he makes you happy
Like I knew I never could
Were the faults in you I saw
Amidst our forgotten summer love
Just a bastardized reflection
Of the qualities that I'm embarrassed of?
I was tired of your intervention
I was tired of your help
Little did I know that
You were trying to help me help myself
It's raining down by the river-walk
Where we met one April night
Alone on a bench under the bridge
I sit here mystified
There's a fork up in the road
Calling me out deep into the woods
From there, there's no turning back
I'll walk that path for good