Leaving Me Here to Die

And I wish you well.
Although you're leaving me here to die.
From the floor, I watch you turn away.
You don't want to see me cry

I can't blame you.
You always told me I was ugly when I cried.
You step back on that storm cloud that brought you.
And away you ride.

It's hard watching you leave.
I'm convinced that for me, you're the best thing
You helped me heal.
When you found me, I was a bird with a broken wing.

You fixed me.
And now you're gone.
I had you for a long time.
And now, how am I supposed to carry on?

Everyone says it's for the best.
They say you didn't treat me well.
But you only hit me when I made you mad.
It was my fault, I made you yell.

No one knew you like I did.
They can't pass judgement on what they don't know.
Like you always told me,
It was all my fault, I made you go.

And now I'm wishing you well.
While you leave me here to die.
This is all my fault, no more chances.
At least you don't have to watch while I cry.