I looked in the mirror – looking for regret in my eyes
Not sure if it shows – the pain I feel inside
My head’s aching, my heart’s pounding, and my vision’s blurred
I am sorry for my actions – hard to put them into words
Just slam the door if you don’t want to talk to me
I’ll walk away and I’ll leave
No fault, no blame – let’s go on the way we were
If that’s not possible – Slam the door.