You tell me that you miss me
and you want me to come back home,
You tell me that it's my choice of course..
But you are getting tired of being alone.

You say that when things get too intence,
that is when I run..
You say I should learn to take ,
the good with the bad..
Yet I choose to follow the sun...

Yes I chose to put some space between,
You and me and them...
See if I can't get a better perspective,
And find some peace within.

I'm sorry I never meant to hurt you,
But I so needed this time..
Sometimes I think we all need to take a breather,
And step away ,step back ,and rewind..