[VERSE 1] They’ve grown in different directions She’s learning how to heal, he’s hiding in his damage, pretending none is real. [CHORUS] And he knows they’re changing, she’s moving on clean, He’s dragging old habits he never meant to keep. If distance is a teacher, He’s failing every lesson they didn’t fall apart, just grew in different directions. [VERSE 2] She’s stitching up the quiet, he’s tearing at the seams, she wakes into the sunlight, He sinks into old dreams. [BRIDGE] Maybe this is how it happens a slow divide, no blame. She rises toward her future, He stays inside his same. [FINAL CHORUS] And he knows they’re changing, she’s moving on clean, He’s dragging old habits he never meant to keep. If distance is a teacher, He’s failing every lesson— they didn’t fall apart, just grew in different directions.
