There's no sense in subscribing to only bitterness
I'd hate to see gall in beauty such as this

There's no treaty, accord, or pact
That demands their undivided attention
Between each chorus, refrain, or act


So I let every verse go
I let every single verse that left my lips go exactly how I intended


When you said that everyone left
they'd all come running back, begging for forgiveness

So where are they now?

I'd hate to see you sweat

I'd hate to see you tremble
Cause I'd hate to see you sweat
And I'd hate to see you trailing off again