Got a call the other day she said it's time that we moved on; kinda new it all along
Emotion pushed beyond its bounds; I didn't want this day to come
It's come and gone
It's for the best; I say so long
*I won't stress about it, cuz what good would that do
And I won't try to fight it, cuz nothing that I say or do can change it so I give it up to you; do what you will
Do what you will
You picked a life it seems I'm not a part of a life not meant for me. I guess that's how it has to be
And it seems that I'm always just one step, just one step behind
Too late to fix it, but just in time to miss it
(*)