There's No One Waiting For Me

I walk rather slowly these days, Without purposeful destiny, No plane to catch, no train to board.... There's no one waiting for me Time and I have said our farewells, Now I roam unburdened and free, No need to be home before dark, There's no one waiting for me Seasons still change, they come and go, The tide's still carried out to sea, Not much has changed at all, except.... There's no one waiting for me I still talk to the moon at night, But it's not like it used to be, No longer do we speak of love, There's no one waiting for me It matters not when I get home, Be it midnight or half past three, There's no hurry..... did I mention..... There's no one waiting for me With heavy heart, I climb the stairs, (These tears make it so hard to see,) Saying a prayer, I walk toward my bed..... But no one's waiting for me