Parting Ways

Tired again, when will it turn around?

Wound up tight and ready to unwind.

Turn it around one more time.

It's getting older each and every day.

I found the other way to go now.

The sun sets tomorrow but I won't be there.

I'll let you know, before I go, without you.

All alone, by myself to escape the bitter tongue.

Behind my back they're talking trash.

And I don't even care.

The sun sets tomorrow but I won't be there.

I don't know what happened, too much has changed.