Texty: All That Remains. For We Are Many. The Last Time.

Not close, it's time to move on
Just one last time and I'm gone
Keep telling myself that it's fun to control

And that's a lie I did well know
I'll return to the scene of the crime
And I'll gather my pride
Still I know you'll be long gone

Nausea turns as the fear builds inside
Seems much stronger than I
Still I know you're gone

I can remember
The day that you told me
I won't be there, I'm not that strong

Holding these memories
I feel unfolding
This is the last time, now I'm gone

Not close
It's time to move on
Just one last time and I'm gone

Done holding my breath
Keep praying it's over
Still I fear what's coming

I'll return to the scene of the crime
Seems much stronger than I
Still I know

I can remember
The day that you told me
I won't be there, I'm not that strong

Holding these memories
I feel unfolding
This is the last time, now I'm gone

Now I can see the light of day from here
I guess you helped make me strong
And when I think of what you put me through
It's better that we moved on

And I'll close this chapter, move on
Soon I'll be long gone
And I walk away, and I walk away from, from you

I can remember
The day that you told me
I won't be there, I'm not that strong

Holding these memories
I feel unfolding
This is the last time, now I'm gone
Now I'm gone