The moon is pulling at me,    The moon is pulling at you   You swear to me it's the sun    that's shining through   It's hard to push for the truth    when lies are easy to find   I'm left with I'm left    with this trouble in mind      I'm left to counting the days   While my life drifts away   Coz you come and go again like the tide   While on the shoreline i stand washed of my pride   and the truth i keep pushing aside   is that it's time to walk away      Big guns are pointing at me,    Big guns are pointed at you   Everybody's waiting to    see what we're gonna do   You spin around and disappear    under the floor where i stand   I'm left with I'm left with    a bag in my hand      I'm left to counting the days   while my life drifts away   Coz you come and go again like the tide   While on the shoreline I stand washed of my pride   and the truth i keep pushing aside   Is that it's time to walk away         Night closes in    but i hear the    water rush in.   To his song,   i'm a slave.   I start to sink    where i stand    i become part    of the sand   he covers me    like the sea-    like a wave.      The road is turning for me    The road is turning for you   The light is red like a fire    but you drive on through   I stay behind and hear you call   "You should have known this from the start!"   I'm left with, I'm left with a piece of my heart         Coz you come and go with the tide   While on the shoreline i stand washed of my pride   and the truth i keep pushing aside   Is that it's time to walk away