An Open Letter to Myself

An Open Letter to Myself - Architects

Always the one with a face one

Always the one with never enough

He was the boy that broke our trust

Because he was never around enough

We sit around and hear these stories

Wishing we were somewhere else

How I wish that I could find the words to save this

My so called friend

My so called friend

When will we see you again

My so called friend

My so called friend

When will we see you again

I was the one with the face on

I was the one with never enough

I was the boy that broke your trust

Because I was never around enough

I sit around and tell these stories

Wishing I was somewhere else

Oh how I wish I found the words to save this

My so called friend

My so called friend

I wish I found the words to save this

I wish I found the words to save this

I wish I

My so called friend

My so called friend

When will we see you again

My so called friend

My so called friend

When will we see you again

See you again