This Letter

I know you're leaving but before you're gone
I wanna say "Please don't change"
We're done repeating every last demand
Has gone to waste and soon replaced
With broken feelings, our lungs are sore
From always screaming, but we still want more
If I run forever in the dark after the tiniest spark
If I run forever in the dark after the tiniest spark
Will it start to make me better
I hope some day you read this letter
Without us knowing so much time has passed
We're standing still but things have changed
We started slipping like we lived on glass
Then we fell through and grew estranged
With broken feelings, our lungs are sore
From always screaming, but we still want more
But we still want more
If I run forever in the dark after the tiniest spark
If I run forever in the dark after the tiniest spark
Will it start to make me better
I hope someday you read this letter