StraightForward.

to whom this may concern, were feeling a bit lonely,

we can barely recall your name,

to someone once concerned, 

wont you read us a story,

of how we followed your footsteps, until your tracks disappeared.

and you believed, that we were ashamed, and so you left,

though we believed, that were to blame, so we were ashamed,

im sorry. 

oh the things youve become, and the things youve done.

i refuse to believe, this is how its meant to be.

oh the things weve become, the things that weve done,

i know you would be proud, though youre not here with us now..