I'm getting ready to pack my things and walk away from here
I know this dream is over, I can't throw my arms around a memory
God please heal me from what used to be

I might be alone but I'm not lonely
As I stand on my own I see the truth
The pain that can't break me you will use to make me
I leave the old with my dignity intact and head for some place new

Sometimes it feels much easier to live life in the past than to face what tomorrow holds
But I've made it this far -
And to get to where you need to be you got to start just where you are