I always knew...

that you wouldn't follow if I go.

Even if you always said that you wouldn't let me go with out a fight.

Because in reality, you won't do anything as I go. We both know that.

I'm not worth the fight to you.

It's really the only thing that I can't stand thinking about.

But it's alright.

We'll be alright

...if we don't think about how much this really hurts.