Do you think love can be changed?
Could it be a passing phase?
My love always seems to leave.
Loneliness, I can hardly believe
Trapped in the endless masquerade
Smoke that rises is my only way.
I want to let go, no more plannin'
wishing this aching would end
Where do I go when the road is long?
Leaving me behind when I thought we were strong,
When did you stop — to need me?
When did you stop
to hold me?
But time moves on, and so do we,
Leaving me in a world to defy.