Perhaps it was me, who drew the line Between love and heartache, between what's mine Perhaps it was me, who walked away From the ghosts of our past, from the price we'd pay
Perhaps it was me, who chose to hide Behind the mask of pride, where emotions divide Perhaps it was me, who let go too soon Of the threads that bound us, of the love we'd begun
Perhaps it was me, who didn't say The words that needed saying, the words that could've stayed Perhaps it was me, who didn't try To bridge the gap between us, to reach the other side
But perhaps it was me, who learned to let go To release the weight of what could've been, to watch it flow Perhaps it was me, who found my way Through the darkness and the pain, to a brighter day
Perhaps it was me, who discovered my strength In the broken pieces of my heart, in the lessons I've learned at length Perhaps it was me, who rose from the ashes cold To find my voice, to tell my story, to unfold.