forever will be here
whenever the morning comes
but i promised you forever and a day
so on the day after tomorrow
whenever that may be
i’ll say goodbye and walk away
because with everyday that passes by
i seem to love you less and less
and i guess one becomes empty
after giving someone else their best
life support is not an option
we’ll let what just be
i’ve heard of resurrections
but that impossible with you and me
and i’ll rest assured in knowing
that i tried as hard as i could
i dont want to stop loving you
because i promised that i never would
but my heart is tired of beating for you
and so it beats no more
im giving you warning: the day after tomorrow
i’m walking out the door
[whenever that comes]
When you figure out how to walk away, give a sistah a holler, so I can know the secret…