It must have been hard all this time
knowing we were through
while we both decided to come together
our end was set by you

we'd had our troubles we both knew
I thought we had moved past
my honesty/confession;
the dark cloud in our forecast.

I guess that you tried telling me
in ways I couldn't see
the final word you had once more
when you walked out on me

Repercusions from the past
you say it's all my fault
But I remember one thing
I never got caught!

Yes I admit I spoke the words
"maybe we need time apart,"
time for you to miss me
not time for a new start.

A game it seems we're playing
but it isn't very fun
who can go the longest
which one will come undone?

And somehow love has turned to hate
it happened with such haste
the loss of all we had together
seems such a bitter waste.

Yet I'm doing well without you
and your doing just fine
I guess that shows us something
I guess that is my sign.