At Your Most Beautiful (Last Days Of April)

Just nothing will fix this I messed up and you took off from here to where you know that we won't make up At your most beautiful Oh god how I hate that you're so pretty now Honey, when your eyes have dried Will there be no more tears to waste on me, tears to waste on me Just nothing will fix this I'm sorry, so damn sorry Apologies won't easily ease heartache So far, so far from now Honey you're so far, so far from I, from I