The streets now are empty
Every time I walk the path
where I met my friends
rushed to work
fell in love
sneaked home late

The wind blows harder than before
opening my coat
Exposing me to the cold
inevitable truth
That life is ever changing

Everyone has moved on
And here I stand
On the path
Where my memories lay
in the past
where I feel safe
where nothing is prone to change
and I remain
afraid to take the final step
Away