it s so hard to believe that this is the end the end of our journey but i think it s time to move on we need something that wakes us up something that makes us whole so it s time to close the door and leave it all behind looking back is like staring into the sun our paths might cross but not for long it s so painful that the fire is almost gone that we re gasping for air and we ve done this for far too long perhaps we need to get rid of this weight for a while then we might remember how the glow used to feel looking back is like staring into the sun our paths might cross but not for long looking back is like staring into the sun our paths might cross but not for long