Read Me

You made it to the last page No lines to read in between 'em 'Cause there's nothing left to say Nothing, nothing, nothing I did everything my way With every rhyme, every reason And those decisions I'd make Again, again, again I've laid it on the table, make what you want of me Up for interpretation just do it gently So when you Read this my only wish is By the end of it you think of me fondly I changed, I'm not my mistakes I hope that you'd stay and think of me fondly It's not the kind of thing that's keeping me awake at night I kind of did it for myself and I wasn't expecting you to find me But now that you did I'm glad that you made it I want to imprint you on my pages I've laid it on the table, make what you want of me Up for interpretation just do it gently So when you read this my only wish is By the end of it you think of me fondly I changed, I'm not my mistakes I hope that you'd stay and think of me fondly I changed, I'm not my mistakes I hope that you'd stay and think of me fondly