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Walking away is one of the hardest things ever done

Knowing where you want to be, but not being able to be there

Building up and breaking down the walls

The walls I built to not let anyone in, the ones you slowly broke down

I let you make me happy, let you have me fall for you, knowing we would never be

Now, looking back, I don’t know what I was doing, letting myself trust you

All you ever wanted to do was feel loved, but maybe I was the wrong person to love you

Your lover will come soon, it just won’t be me

This is me walking away, walking away and not looking back

Me standing up through the tears, though the mist

Never looking back