Giving In. Giving Up.

A fleeting memory she was to you

You said,

And I gave in again

Somewhere a broken bridge

Still burns

And you turn and walk away

What will become

And who am I, to start this?

What will become

And where are we going to end?

Remembering the storms she was

You hurt,

And I give in again

Somewhere a broken heart

Still remains

With fragments of the pain

What will become

And who am I to stay here?

What will become

And why did we even begin?

A fleeting memory I’ll be to you,

They say,

And we give in again

Somewhere a broken dream

Will burn

As we turn and walk away

What will become

And who am I to you?

What will become

Of what never came true?

Will there be a forever

In another life

Or will we find each other

Within this sphere of time?

Somewhere a broken bridge

Still burns

Somewhere, you turn...