Turning The Key

Turning The Key

It was another brand new day
Waking up, it’s been six months
And I feel different
But all the same

You called the other day
Before that I had been good for eight days
You’re moving on and moving fast
And I’m still the same but a lot has changed

I wonder if I can ever break away
And drive away far
Last week I packed up the car
But I couldn’t put the key in the ignition

You still call every so often
To rub in my face how happy you are
Or to remind me of the fact that deep down you aren’t happy
Even though this is something you wanted

But today I wake up
I pack up all my things
And I wore my best clothes
Getting into my car
Hopefully this time I’ll turn the key