I`ve traveled for a long time. Spent alot just have a dime.

My friends are going away. "Tired of the fights" they say.

I also feel the same way. 

We all have our own path, 

don`t have to do the math.

Maybe we`ll meet again someday,

but we all have to walk our own way.

Our past is gone, not coming back.

When were together were under attack.

We can`t be together anymore.

I`m sorry but we need to close the door.

Maybe I`ll see you again I`m not sure. 

We all have our own path, 

don`t have to do the math.

Maybe we`ll meet again someday,

but we must walk our own way.

We`ve had some fun together,

but what`s ahead we cant teather. 

Throughout the years I`ve had a blast. 

I wish that didn`t have to be the past.

All of that time went by so fast.

We all have our own path,

don`t have to do the math.

Maybe we`ll meet again someday.

But we all have to walk our own way.