This is the best way I could express how it feels to be leaving my home for the last time tomorrow:

Turn the corner into an empty room.
Leaving behind this part of life just a little too soon.
But keep your chin up, try and look the other way.
With the eve that falls tonight, dawns the light of another day.

So many memories, the good and the bad.
But they were the only times I knew just where to stand.
Now life just slips around me like an hourglasses sand.
I wish I could hold on, but my heart is in my hand.

The friendships broken.
The words unspoken.
The loved ones passed away.

Wish I could lay my head,
My home on River’s edge,
If just for one more day.

And though it kills me deep inside
To leave my one true home this way
I know I’ll be a stronger man,
As years go by, day by day.

But for a little while, please don’t stop me if I cry,
Because with the change of hands, part of my life just died.
Now I am on my own, my childhood fading away,
But I still can’t help but wish I could of held on for one more day.

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