| The Confession |
| Things are the way they used to be I don't know just how, but I'm beginning to see Little things you just don't do anymore Like taking my coat, holding open the door We don't talk anymore, it's beginning to seem We don't take the time to just sit and dream I look at you now and I don't know who you are You're living your life as I watch from afar When did this happen? When did this start? When did we begin to grow apart? Questions in my head getting me upset Do you still love me like the day we met? Or has the love faded, grown fainter and weak? Has the whole situation lost its mystique? Are you tired of always having me around? Do you wish you could slip away without a sound? Just go through the motions, get through the day Sometimes without even glancing my way I'm going out of my mind wondering what's on yours Was it something I did or aren't doing anymore? Did I push you away or do you just want to walk? On our path traveled together, have we hit a roadblock? Do we still have a chance? Can we still find a way? If you don't think we can, there's no reason to stay I don't think I know what to think anymore Is there anything left that's worth fighting for? I will not stay if you want me to leave If you ask it of me, you will get your reprieve I'm moving on now, my suitcase is packed I'm going my way without looking back This isn't a bluff and this isn't a threat But we both should live without regrets Now this confession is off of my chest I ask of you for only one last request If you love me, let me know And if you don't... please let me go |
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