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Looking back, wish I could say we left the past behind |
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But you, you pushed me away |
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Dropping matches on the bridges that didn't need to burn |
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And I wish it didn't end this way |
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Left with regret and the pain of words unsaid |
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I never saw it coming and I never saw the truth |
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I know I played a role in how things fell apart |
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But years have past and I can see it clearly |
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No matter what I said, nothing could have kept it from this end |
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How could you call yourself a friend |
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When the words coming from your mouth |
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Never meant a thing? |
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How could you call yourself a friend |
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When everything we were didn't mean a thing to you? |
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And when you broke down what we built |
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It made me second guess myself |
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It made me second guess all of us |
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But time keeps moving on, and we keep moving on |
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Always looking forward, we'll leave the past behind |
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And I keep asking, what is left? |
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What's left to say when the ties that bind have torn apart? |
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Looking back I realize no matter what we said |
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Nothing could've changed the past |
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Was it all for nothing? I guess we'll never know |
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But all that's left are bridges burnt and lessons learnt |
