I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us
How we met and the sparks flew instantlyPeople would say,
"they're the lucky ones"I used to know my place was a spot next to you
Now I'm searching the room for an empty seat
'Cause lately I don't even know what page you're on

Since you started at my school and I called you a blanker you've been off with me Callum. I hate not being able to talk to you about anything and everything. I miss you.

Oh, a simple complication
Miscommunications lead to fall out
So many things that I wish you knew
So many walls up I can't break through

I never meant to hurt you Callum, you must know that. But I guess it's too late. You've already built a barricade between us and I can't break it down. It feels like I will never gain your trust again.

Now I'm standing alone
In a crowded room
And we're not speaking
And I'm dying to know
Is it killing you
Like it's killing me?

I came to Lynette's funeral to support you Callum. I just wanted to be there for you. To give you a hug. To give you a shoulder to cry on. I know how much Lynette meant to you. I know you loved her dearly.

I don't know what to say
Since a twist of fate
When it all broke down
And the story of us
Looks a lot like a tragedy now

When we were kids, we used to believe that our friendship would break the rules. We would be together forever. Walk down the street hand in hand. Our story would be told for years to come. A true love story. A Nought and A Cross. But I guess, that's not the case.

This is looking like a contest
Of who can act like they care less
But I liked it better when you were on my side

Now I'm in my cell, kidnapped by you. How did we get to this Callum? We were perfect, innocent, naïve. Society has ruined us.

The battle's in your hands now
But I would lay my armour down
If you'd say you'd rather love than fight
So many things that you wish I knew
But the story of us might be ending soon

You've told me you love me. So why did you do this? You've proved that you love me, But what will happen now? You've let me escape. But you're going down. I'm scared Callum. That this is the last time I will ever see you.

I don't know what to say
Since a twist of fate
'cause we're going down
And the story of us
Looks a lot like a tragedy now

I'm sorry that you will never know your daughter. But I promise you this: She will know you. I will tell her everything about you. She will know your name, how you looked, how you acted. I used to think I'd be telling people our true love story but now I'm not too sure. As I stand here and the trap door opens, I shout out that I love you. Did you hear me? Do you know?