its kind of scary, kind of strange
I could deny this transition and hide within
or face it with stride and continue to grin
In thirty days, I won't be here
I'll have moved away, without a tear
with future unknown and opportunities ahead
I shouldn't have feelings of fear or dread
In thirty days, my life amends
I'll start anew and make new friends
No ties to hold me here, no prospects I see
alone and far away is where I'll be
In thirty days, my life will have changed
I hope you're still with me when it's rearranged
my life from here, I can only succeed
but its you with me, that I still need
