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.