When I Let You Go

Twelve years ago I ruined my life.

Lost the one girl I've ever truly loved and I've been living a lie ever since. I go home to my wife...most nights. But I'm just going through the motions, living the life I was born into, married to a girl predestined for me. It's not my wife's fault, but sometimes I can barely stand the sight of her.

Do I sound like a heartless bastard?

That's exactly what I am. Go ahead and hate me if you want, but you couldn't possibly hate me more than I already hate myse...