Текст песни Making My Way - Melissa Harding

I was always gonna be
The first one in line for you
Then she cut in front of me,
And all of those plans fell through.

Daylight turned so quick to night
In my world.
I wish I could be that girl
In yours.

Here I go, making my way
Making my way back home.
Walking slow, making my way,
Making my way back home.
Where I can be warm again,
Where I can be alone again,
Where I can be prone again,
To thoughts of you.
You, you,
Oh you.
Yeah you,
You, you,
Oh you.

All my daily rituals are slowly
Losing their charm.
And all these tears alone at night
Are only doing me harm.

Calls to you won't help me out
Of this mess.
I wish I could ignore dreams
Of you.

Here I go, making my way
Making my way back home.
Walking slow, making my way,
Making my way back home.
Where I can be warm again,
Where I can be alone again,
Where I can be prone again,
To thoughts of you.
You, you,
Oh you.
Yeah you,
You, you,
Oh you.

I can't help but feel scared
To finally move on.
Cause my heart is not repaired
From the damage that it took.
Let me get prepared
To walk away now,
Away from you.

Here I go, making my way
Making my way back home.
Walking slow, making my way,
Making my way back home.
Where I can be warm again,
Where I can be alone again,
Where I can be prone again,
To thoughts of you.
You, you,
Oh you.
Yeah you,
You, yeah, you,
Oh you.
Yeah, you,
You, yeah you,
Oh you.