Letting Go

Light's breaking through this curtain cut room and I'm trying to wake up. The window's still cracked, and cold's coming through but I'm shaking because of you.

Tearing away, all the notes I had saved they're all wasted. I thought that I felt, and think I still feel how I do, but I'll fake it to be like you.

Moving away from all the dreams you never thought you'd leave before, but time has caught up with us and I guess that you just can't take it anymore.

I'll throw these pictures away, and keep all the frames for new ones that I want. If tomorrow's too late, I'll call you today and let you know that I'm letting go.