On My Own (With Strings)

Discussing the reasons why I must go

Let's think of the fun and not the sorrow

And I'll write every day and tell of my love

And I'll tell where I'll be, will you think of me?

I have left tracks too hard to follow

Though I follow paths that we should both know

And you should know by now I'm not coming home

And there's no room for two when I'm on my own

I'm on my own through forests, needle, shade and pine

And there still lingers thoughts of you

On my mind

Thoughts of fine

That's how it goes, that's how we ended

The life we have had I couldn't return

And you don't feel so bad that the love is gone

And I will soar so high now I'm on my own