There was no sting of pain
from the bullets,
when I was suddenly caught
in the crossfire of your love.
I had already prepared myself
to think it would all slip away,
and that losing you was always
a part of the plan.
I know we no longer
dream the same dreams,
and it's not working when we pretend
that we are better off not knowing
that the love has gone.
I became caught in the crossfire
when I realised we can't go on,
for we have grown a world apart,
and I don't think there's any time
for things to change.