(originally by Gannon Adams)
All these photographs and letters
Of the life we had together
Are scattered all across the floor
And I still talk to you
Even though I know we're through
And you don't live here anymore
All my friends tell me, I should let you go
And I will, I will
When I'm through looking back
When I've said everything about that
I can't remember what we had
And it doesn't hurt so bad
I'll start living in the moment
Instead of somewhere in the past
I'll pick myself up off the ground
And I'll come back around
When I'm through looking back
Here's the one of us last August
On the beach where we promised
We'd never fall apart
And there's a tape inside my head
Playing everything that you said
The night you broke my heart
And I know someday, I'll have to let you go
And I will, yes I will
When I'm through looking back
When I've said everything about that
I can't remember what we had
And it doesn't hurt so bad
I'll start living in the moment
Instead of somewhere in the past
I'll pick myself up off the ground
And I'll come back around
When I'm through looking back
I'll start living in the moment
Instead of somewhere in the past
I'll pick myself up off the ground
And I'll come back around
When I'm through looking back
When I'm through looking back
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