I've got to say what's on my mind.
Something about us doesn't seem right these days. Life keeps getting in the way. Whenever we try, somehow the plan is always rearranged. It's so hard to say, but I've got to do what's best for me -- you'll be okay. I've got to move on and be who I am. I just don't belong here; I hope you understand. We might find our place in this world someday, but at least for now... I've gotta go my own way. Don't wanna leave it all behind, but I get my hopes, and I watch them fall every time. Another colour turns to grey, and it's just too hard to watch it all slowly fade away. I'm leaving today, 'cause I gotta do what's best for me -- you'll be okay.
What about us? What about everything we've through?
Well, what about trust?
You know I never wanted to hurt you.
And what about me?
What am I supposed to do?
I've gotta leave, but--
I'll miss you.