My chest is heavy   Breathing slowing   Dull, unyielding ache is growing   And I know you'll soon be going      Thought of you   Leaving me won't let me be   Outr intimacy's out the window   And we both know, we both know      Tomorrow's creeping up   And we're both lost in the past   The sun is going to rise so soon   Whether we're here to see it or not      I'm not acting   Like I should when I'm with you   I'm getting mad when I know not to   And we don't love, though we ought to      And the saddest part of all this   That we're almost done with caring   We're sick of this load we're bearing   And we hardly remember the      Moonlit memories   Back when I understood love   Now the skies are all gray and I can't see   And I hope I can find my way out      Maybe we'll be better off   And there's better things to be found   Maybe we're turning our backs on the best thing we'll ever have   Then when we'll realize it's too late,    To turn around