Is There Nothing

Is there nothing I can do or say to make you wanna stay?
Then go, but don’t look back at me

Is there nothing I can promise or change to help you see the way I do?
I remember blowing through traffic lights
Racing through downtown past midnight

Things got so uncomfortable when you tried to hang on
You were only halfway here with one foot out in the hall
Are you gone?

Is there nothing I can give or take to keep this hurt away?
I can’t go there
Maybe in a year or two
This out of focus picture will come into view