Turn Around

Turn Around :

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