Camilla Nilsson

We made it out
I know the other people are asking how
This doesn't even sound like truth
To grow from a booth
But one day we will realize
How hard it was, how hard we tried
And how our hearts made it out alive

Kiss me on my shoulder
Tell me it's not over
I promise to always come home to you
Remind me that I'm older
To be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder
And don't give up on what we're trying to do
Don't count the miles, count the I love yous

These are words I wish you said
But that's not how it went
Cause you gave up on us in the end

And I won't make it alone
I need something to hold