Moving on

I want to see your face,
i want to hear your voice.
I want to go back to those days,
where i could.
I can remember us, in the sun.
Forget walking, we'd run.
Back to the days way back when,
we've grown up now,
forever.
I hate the way you look at me,
i never know what your thinking.
I can never read your expression,
it throws me completely off track.
It's what keeps me coming back,
Time and time after again.
And i just sit and wait.
Waiting for what you'll do next.
At the bottom of a pool,
just waiting for air.
You didn't know what you were doing to me.
Actually, i did it to myself.
But baby I've been thinking lately,
i could use a little time alone.
Forget being swept off my feet.
I'm moving on.