I am counting down the days/trying to keep my head up/because every phone call/seems like another set back/hard to imagine
the day would come/that I tell Indiana goodbye/hard to see with obstacles in front of me/harder stil to navigate the waters/
that keep from coming to you/it’s hard when you try/to make sense of the world we live in/we know we are meant for eachother/
what more do we need/
It’s been a good run/hard to see it come to an end/it’s hard to grasp all the possibilities/when you can’t see the truth/
There are times that were fun/but alas the time has come/to pack my things and say goodbye/all I had/taken from me/but
that’s just how it goes/I can choose to look for the hope/waiting for me on the other side/or I could choose to dwell in
my past/ and never move on/
A little nervous/but it doesn’t stop me/to pack my bags and go/it’s a funny thing when your world is all you’ve known/
does it really matter what was/take a look to the future and dream/you will find there is grace for you child/God knows
where you’ve been/its hard to express the hurt sometimes/because it’s buried so deep within/you’ve gotten good at not
thinkin’ about it/saying it doesn’t affect me/
I don’t think everyone will understand/but then I realize that’s not the goal/its hard to wake up each day/feeling like
you were hit by a truck/harder still to see the hope/when all you’ve known is regret/does it really matter/what the world tells you/
when you know in your heart the truth/It’s been a long time/if not forever since I felt truly free/open up the bag of emotions/you
don’t gotta hide anymore/