1
It seems that I have spent half of my life
running from the things I could have been
running from the lives I should have
called my own--
2
It seems that I have spent half of my life
turning from the friends I should have won
turning on the souls I could have
best redeemed--
Bridge:
Then again, we're not so simple
as to pass a single moment with no chances for regret.
Chorus:
Standing in this empty hallway
I face the remnants of our lives
And I almost have to feel that I can't leave yet.
Look at all the times that I complained
For all the words that we've exchanged
I turn around and find that I can't leave yet.
(I can't leave yet--)
Long guitar section, chorus repeats. |