I wonder why I left that day
or why I walked away.
I wonder why you didn't do a thing
to make me stay.
One word would have made me turn 
and look into your eyes.
I wouldn't have packed my things
and I wouldn't have said good-bye.
I wonder what I could've said
to only make you see.
I had fallen in love with you
and I'd let you love me.
There's something that couldn't be said
with the touch of my hand.
I wonder why I didn't speak,
just turned and walked ahead.
I know there's something to be done
to make things be the same.
Because this emptiness I feel
is driving me insane.
I want to make some sort of peace.
I want to see the light.
I want to walk away again,
the first time wasn't right.
God knows what would happen 
if I could do it all again.
Maybe I'd sleep or maybe I'd smile
or maybe I'd feel no pain.
I've always been told that when it's at its worst,
it can only get better.
But what would have happened if I had stayed,
that I'll always wonder.