She's remembering the good times//When love was all they ever needed//She's remembering walking away from it all//Saying "I can't stick around to watch it fall down"//I'm just wishing I'd done the same//'Stead of holding on till my hands were bleeding//Today marks the day I let go of the tattered and stained rope//Where I say " I'm sorry for not seeing what was happening to us"//And I am, I promise//I am sorry for what happened//I am grateful for the hard lesson it taught me//Thank you for all you showed me//I will carry it with me as a reminder that I have a second chance for making the right choice when love gets tangled and torn//