Not a day goes by that I don’t think,
Think about what used to be.
I flashback to that one winter day,
when I know a part of you passed away.

Not a day goes by that I don’t think,
Think about how you make me feel.
I feel like I’m your one fish in the sea,
yet sometimes I wish it wasn’t me.

Not a day goes by that I don’t think,
Think about what to say.
I want you to know that I’m here,
but honestly, talking is what I fear.

Not a day goes by that I don’t think,
Think about how happy I am.
And also how happy you seem,
how often do you want to cry and scream?

Not a day goes by that I don’t think,
Think about being with you.
This relationship that we’ve built,
in the back of my mind, there will always be guilt.