Every day it seems that I turn another page,
And it feels like the heartache fades a little more away,
I look in the mirror and I like what I see,
Hey you didn't take that much, baby, out of me...
Something proud and something strong,
Fills the absence of a memory that's dead and gone...
I do believe I'm crossing over,
I feel that weight come off my shoulder,
I close my eyes, and I drift over
To the other side...
And lord I swear I'm crossing over,
I found the strength to let you go,
And the thought of you, is getting colder and further from my mind...
And I think I've crossed that line- to the other side...
Lately I find, when I'm walking through town,
I don't have to look away, I don't have to look down,
If I should find you with somebody new,
Well, I might get sentimental, but I'll make it through...
Something real and something right,
Puts the shadow of a doubt in a different light....
I do believe I be crossing over,
I feel that weight come off my shoulder,
I close my eyes, and I drift closer,
To the other side...
And now I swear I'm crossing over,
I found the strength to let you go,
And the thought of you, is getting colder and further from my mind...
And I think I've crossed that line- to the other side...
Something real and something right,
Puts the shadow of a doubt in a different light....
I do believe I'm crossing over,
I feel that weight come off my shoulder,
I close my eyes, and I drift closer
To the other side...
And lord I swear I'm crossing over,
I found the strength to let you go,
And the thought of you- is getting colder and further from my mind,
And I think I've crossed that line- to the other side!
