Look at that you finally left Never thought id see the day That you would grow so strong With so much left to say To me about all this mess You left in the worst way Cant see the reason for it Not saying you should stay. Just meant its not the same Oh no its not the same You're not really leaving You're more just running Running from the things you feel I never said i wanted to stay But i never told you to Go away and now You're already gone. What can i do? what would i do . . . So how does it feel on your own? How does it look from where you are? I left just like you did alone. Slammed the door to your car Like it was me slamming a brick in your face