Its hard to let go of the things Ive once known
to take the road leading so far from home
and ignore the faces I've once looked at
but things have changed I'm realizing that
i cant walk these streets and still feel the same
as the way I've before, it brings so much pain
you've been replaced, as have i
i think of it now as i sit here and cry
our relationships dead, their's no turning back
we have passed our peak, I'm now seeing that
it was just hard to let go, because you've been their so long
we thought it'd last forever, that our bond was that strong
but people change, as we grow older
and things fade after summer when the days grow colder
so I'm forcing myself now, down this long lonely street
don't know where I'm going, just following my feet.
