I guess it's gonna have to hurt, I guess I'm gonna have to cry,
And let go of some things I've loved to get to the other side.
I guess it's gonna break me down, like falling when you try to fly.
It's sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life starts with goodbye.

I know there's a blue horizon, somewhere up ahead just waiting for me. Getting there means leaving things behind, sometimes life's so bitter sweet.
Time, time heals the wounds that you feel, somehow, right now.