Pictures of Past

Please don't leave me, stay
Don't just walk away
Pictures of past turns to ash so fast
I can see mirrors, a perfect view
of everything that we have been through

Like a lightning from a clear-blue sky
It makes me wonder why

I won't turn back, not back to give in,
I am strong enough to confess my sin
Of people I fear, they stare down the hall,
Will there ever be someone to catch when I fall?

We were strong before you pulled us over and I
never thought that you'd say goodbye
How could it happen, was I really that blind?
now I see clearly, when I open my mind.

Like a lightning from a clear-blue sky
It makes me wonder why

I won't turn back, not back to give in,
I am strong enough to confess my sin
Of people I fear, they stare down the hall,
Will there ever be someone to catch when I fall?

Please don't leave me, stay. I slowly fade away