Time For Me

I lost my nerve the day he lost his self control. He swore to me, he lost it in style. 

I tried it once but then thought I'd lost a real connection, tried it twice convinced he could change.... third time's a charm and I settled with his imperfections.. then lost some of myself on the way.

Now's the time, my time for me. You took this stuff too seriously. You can't come back to haunt me. You won't.

We talked it out to try to find some inspiration, that time around we thought we would change. I searched for some sort of inclination maybe, just maybe I could stay.

But now's the time, the time for me. You can't come back to haunt me.

But now you come around... you come with too much sound. And maybe, finally, I can just break away.

Now the time for me. Now is OUR time, you claim. No more times, cuz now's the time for me. You won't.. you can't come back to haunt me. You can't.