The Last Page

We'll sit here wondering If we can win this fight Pondering on it until the sun Will disrupt the night Things have changed We best be moving on at some stage But you're stuck re-reading The last page Repeating yesterday doesn't really rhyme We chew them down, our laughs seizing time It's hard to accept what's not meant to be Move my feet and break down the walls around me Around me Oh, one day we'll bе proud of what this pain's made It hurts them that our life won't bе their game Each day a little less until it's gone So sink the sun again, so we can move on Embrace the sting, time will wipe the slate clean Winter bleeds into spring like it's always been Things have changed We best be moving on at some stage But you're stuck re-reading The last page The eyes shut, the mind takes flight Escaping, disappearing into the night My life won't be their game The eyes shut, the mind takes flight Escaping, disappearing into the night My life won't be your game