when there's nothing left to say
you know it's going to be okay
we look past the people we used to be
and admire the outcome of a tragedy

as i sat in a car, outside your house
a tap on your window, a silky red blouse
you stepped out to see where i was
a hooded blue figure who wasn't enough

didn't know what or where to begin
facing the past and problems within
a million thoughts, racing inside
and i'm so scared that they might collide

and when it was all over, i felt a weight off my shoulder
time didn't change me, it only made me older
but looking back i realized my mistakes
and realize that it's time for a change