Past Asking

You’ve called to me before
When I was leaving
I never said it didn’t matter when your tears were not that real
Not then or now would I believe you couldn’t feel it
When the words appeared sincere
You didn’t hear them
I should have know it all along
But sung my heart not quite that strong to go away
And leave you grieving
A second hand to you
Is now past asking
The time has come and gone we both know that the game is at it’s end
Not then or now would I believe you didn’t know it
But the chance won’t come again
Though you won’t show it
I should have know it all along
But sung my heart not quite that strong to go away
This time I’m leaving