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