Spent so much time
trying to convince myself
that you're fine,
now I'm not fine

You have the heart to act
like we just used you;
I did nothing but loved you

You've made a lot of mistakes
and here I am, once again,
picking my head for reasons
that they're mine, my fault

Is it wrong for me to miss you
even when I wish I could hate you,
even when I hear all these things you say
that sound like you no longer care,
even when I've lost my footing
and I come crashing down,
even when it feels like I'm about to die
or maybe like I never was alive?
Is it wrong of me to love you
when I can't say that I know you anymore,
when I can't say that I'm there for you,
when I can't say that I'm here, waiting,
acting all strong until your return?

You act like it was us
who wanted you gone
but darling, I know,
it was all in your mind...
Me too, me too.

You act like nothing
was ever done for you,
you act like no effort was ever made
but you were the one
with all the attention,
I was only allowed to be selfish in my head.

Is it wrong for me to miss you
even when I wish I could hate you,
even when I hear all these things you say
that sound like you no longer care,
even when I've lost my footing
and I come crashing down,
even when it feels like I'm about to die
or maybe like I never was alive?
Is it wrong of me to love you
when I can't say that I know you anymore,
when I can't say that I'm there for you,
when I can't say that I'm here, waiting,
acting all strong until your return?

I know that more could've been done

and I'm sorry we sent you away

but maybe you'll find that more down there

and maybe it'll be enough some day.

I get that it's hard, you're not always strong

but please, believe in yourself.

Is it wrong for me to miss you
even when I wish I could hate you,
even when I hear all these things you say
that sound like you no longer care,
even when I've lost my footing
and I come crashing down,
even when it feels like I'm about to die
or maybe like I never was alive?
Is it wrong of me to love you
when I can't say that I know you anymore,
when I can't say that I'm there for you,
when I can't say that I'm here, waiting,
acting all strong until your return?

I spent so much time
trying to convince myself
that you're fine,
now I'm not fine

And you have the heart to act
like we just used you;
I did nothing but loved you

Is it wrong of me to miss you,
is it wrong of me to love you,
is it, is it, is it?
Is it wrong of me to miss you,
is it wrong of me to love you,
is it, is it, is it?

Is it?