I’m moving out, but I’m not moving on

I’ll pack up my shit, call it quits and make the best of it

If you see me around, I’ll probably keep my head down

You have your life, but you were mine

And maybe this is just the wrong time

(You’re fading in and out of my thoughts and my mouth)

You know what you are to me, I told you every day

But I guess that didn’t mean a thing

Now I’m wishing I could change the past

But nothing I could do would bring you back

You have your life, but you were mine

And maybe this is just the wrong time