If I could walk away
And still be sane
Would I step away?
Or would it be in vain?
Ask me and I might stay.
With yesterday gone
And today no longer here
With tomorrow's pending dawn
I feel my soul cry a tear.
I'll no longer be your pawn.
You stole a piece of me
As you ran for the sunset
I guess we weren't meant to be
It was enough that we met.
But the future is not up to you or me.