| Watching you walk away | |
| tracing your steps | |
| I pick up the pieces | |
| that things left and said | |
| fighting to catch you but losing my breath | |
| I'm not ready to let go, just yet | |
| I reverse this moment so many times in my head | |
| now I stand here frozen, trying to speak but I cant | |
| what should I say? | |
| don't know where to go | |
| there's so much that I wish I told you before | |
| It's my only chance, so why take a stand | |
| I don't wanna lose the best thing that I had | |
| don't need a moment of silence | |
| don't want a moment of silence | |
| don't need a moment of silence | |
| don't want a moment of silence | |
| and there's so much to say | |
| there's so much to say |