Aqura

You left behind a photograph
A souvenir of love we once knew…
But I wish you’d left a reason
For the pain you put me through…

I need clarity…
Just a little clarity…
I’ve got my feet
Back under me…
And I need
Clar-i-ty…

I saw you on the street today…
You turned and walked the other way…
Just ignored my steely gaze…
I’ve spent enough time grievin’
Obsessing over reasons…
It’s time to know the truth…

Give me clarity…
Just a little clarity…
I’ve got my feet
Back under me…
And I need
Clar-i-ty…

I don’t need your sympathy,
I don’t want you back with me,
I need to know… why….
I’m done with denyin’
No tears left for cryin’…
I just need…
Clar-i-ty…

Time to put away that photograph…
It’s just a souvenir of what we were…