I used to think I would be fine.
No tears would fall.
Nobody would cry.

But every minute
The time in which I leave gets closer.
And every minute I feel happier here.
Maybe I was wrong,
Maybe I did care.
But it is too late to go back
And I have to leave now.

Nobody knows,
I haven't told
I think you would care.
And i can't imagine what it'll be
When I get there
And nobody will.