I Remember She Used To Beg Me Not To Do Things..
Because She Cared Back Then.

But She Doesnt. Not Anymore, Not Since I Went Away
Not Since I Grew Up.. I Expected Her To Stay A Little Girl
And Wait For Me, Wait Until I Was Finished Being An Adult

But You Cant Turn Back Time. And She Isnt Who She Was When I
Walked Away.

Im Not Sure How She Felt About Any Of It, And I Dont Know
Why I Never Thought To Ask. I Just Left And Started My Own
Family.. Because I Thought Thats What I Wanted.

I Love Being A Mummy. But I Loved Being Her Best Friend
Too.
I Cant Do Both Anymore.

Im Not One Of The Girls Anymore.
Not Since I Walked Away.
But Im Still Sat Here Broken
Like You Walked Away From Me