I realized he’s a bigger part of me than I ever told you When he died, I cried more than I ever thought I would I still do now Do I let you go or do I hold tighter? I don’t know; it’s the same dilemma You’re combusting right in front of me Can I stop it from happening? If he is a part of me, what does that say about me? I tried not to let him in, but now he’s all I see Thought I was stronger all this time But I’d just make the same mistake twice If I tried to shut you out