To live in a house not a home. I've counted my tears falling down. Each night for all these years. I can't believe it ends like this. . We've gone on our own separate ways.
Time, they say eases the pain. And now I must keep myself apart. From how things used to be. I know I should go on with my life. and leave the world behind that I have learned to live.
To live in a house not a home. I've counted my tears falling down each night for all these years. I can't believe it ends like this. We've gone on our own seperate ways to find ourselves again.
Even if my heart should call out your name out in the rain, and even if these. arms should want to embrace you once again, and even if I'm all cried out and.