My chest is heavy 
Breathing slowing 
Dull, unyielding ache is growing 
And I know you'll soon be going 
Thought of you 
Leaving me won't let me be 
Outr intimacy's out the window 
And we both know, we both know 
Tomorrow's creeping up 
And we're both lost in the past 
The sun is going to rise so soon 
Whether we're here to see it or not 
I'm not acting 
Like I should when I'm with you 
I'm getting mad when I know not to 
And we don't love, though we ought to 
And the saddest part of all this 
That we're almost done with caring 
We're sick of this load we're bearing 
And we hardly remember the 
Moonlit memories 
Back when I understood love 
Now the skies are all gray and I can't see 
And I hope I can find my way out 
Maybe we'll be better off 
And there's better things to be found 
Maybe we're turning our backs on the best thing we'll 
ever have 
Then when we'll realize it's too late, 
To turn around