Walk.

Free hearts they used to have, and now they're gone, just like that.
Broken up, torn apart, she's moving on with a brand new start.
He left her there, all alone. She cried and cried left with wounds unsewn.
Stitches torn inside her soul, left to bleed, with no one to know.
No one knew how much she loved, everything she had, she gave it up.
Only to find he wouldn’t be there, she would be left to die, without a care.
So now she stands above it all, fighting the pain and building up walls.
He’s trying to break through once again, but she’ll make it through his games of pretend.
It’s her turn to walk away; she will never again wait for the day, when he decides he wants to stay.
She cut the strings, and she’ll take a bow. He can’t control her, and it’s over now.
So he says he wants to talk, she’s going to listen, and then she will walk.
It's over now, I've had enough. I'm tired of these games. You've hurt me way too much, it's time for things to change.