All We Can Do - Into This

Quietly.

As if in slow motion as we turn

And leave the world that we know behind

No regrets.

There is nothing left here

All we have has turned to ash in our hands

As we walk away we look back for the last time

Funny how things change

We came apart at the seams

Became the last of a few

I would have stayed.

Would have fought

But this is all we can do

All I have are words and this time

There is not a single soul left they could reach

As we walk away we turn our heads a last time

Sad how fast things change