Gentle grip as I shook his hand
All I had was a photograph of you
Didn't know how to vocalize
Had to bend just to compromise the trust in us

I don't wanna mean that much to you
I never wanted to be a crutch for you

It's getting late time is ticking ahead
Tried to concentrate on the things that were said
There's no turning back mental block of distraction
Things are getting loose I just need a reaction
It's the things that I've done and the things that I've tried
Seem to make all my wrongs feel so much more right
It's the moment of truth girl don't you worry

I don't wanna mean that much to you