There's so much to say so where do I begin to start?  and I can't pretend like there is nothing, wrong with me.    It's like a dark cloud, is covering me...  The wind is blowing faster than, I can keep up.  This can't be true, this was never like you.    Every time you speak to her, my veins begin to close.  and I can't pretend that you will ever, really want me.    and it's not, no it's not  all my fault.    It's like a dark cloud, is covering me...  The wind is blowing faster than, I can keep up.  This can't be true, this was never like you.    and when I leave, I won't look back.  You'd better not call.  You'd better not stay around me.  You're too late.  Too late, to make a difference.  Too late to call me yours, oh oh.    these lyrics are submitted by someone