A One-Way Ticket

Buy a ticket, maybe everything will align,
winding up somewhere new, where the sun might shine.
Pack your suitcase, make it the real way—
we'll chase a dream that won’t fade away.

Someday you'll make it last, longer than before,
but here we are, stranded on a foreign shore.
We tried so hard to make it through,
but somehow, love slipped away from view.

How the hell did we wind up like this?
Turning the table, trying to reminisce.
Once, we were strong, a force to behold,
but now we’re just stories, growing cold.

Pack your suitcase, take what you need,
leave behind the memories that make us bleed.
Maybe we’ll find a place to start anew,
a fresh horizon where the sky is blue.

But how did we let it all fall apart?
When did the distance invade our hearts?
Turning back, reflecting on us,
wondering where we lost that trust.

Buy a ticket, let’s make it right,
but sometimes leaving feels like the fight.
Winding up in places unknown,
trying to find a way back home.

So here’s to the journey, the road ahead—
to the things we said, the tears we shed.
Maybe someday, we’ll figure it out,
or maybe we’re just lost in the doubt.

But for now, let's pack up and go,
escape this past we used to know.
Buy a ticket, let’s see what’s beyond—
maybe this time, we’ll find where we belong.