I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't want you coming with me
And I'm sorry, sometimes you just gotta go through these things by yourself
I've planned this for months, I've talked about it for years
I'm not saying I won't miss you, but things wouldn't be different if I did right now
And I'm sorry, sometimes you just gotta go through these things by yourself
All this time it took me to say, that the colors always find a way to change
Well anyway, anyway
And I'm sorry, sometimes you just gotta go, you just gotta go, you just gotta anyway