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Moving on
Life is what we make of it,
sometimes we forget this.
Although I can't put up with this shit,
I guess I should've let this.
Man was not made to be happy all the time..
But sure, feelings get amplified.
I'm taking back everything I said, and I know for certain that I'll do this without regret.
Try to understand how this was simply a waste, a gigantic waste of my time.
My life is not yours, not ours..
No, it's mine.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.
it seems as if nothing is as it should be.
everyone is looking at me,
and i can't stand that attention.
i bet i didn't need you..
i just needed affection.
if you can't give it to me,
i'll get it somewhere else.
you are not who i thought you were,
you didn't feel the way i felt.
my heart started pounding,
my breathing stopped for a moment.
you are a torture of the soul,
it is not me,
it's my dreams you torment.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.
well, i hope you're happy..
i sure as hell am not.
our memories, plans, and dreams are nothing to me.
but they are all i've got.
your lies and broken promises led me astray,
nothing ever made sense.
but i wonder what gave it away.
i was everything to you,
now that you are gone i guess there's only one thing left to do,
i'm moving on, i'm letting it go,
atleast that is still true.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.(x2).
sometimes we forget this.
Although I can't put up with this shit,
I guess I should've let this.
Man was not made to be happy all the time..
But sure, feelings get amplified.
I'm taking back everything I said, and I know for certain that I'll do this without regret.
Try to understand how this was simply a waste, a gigantic waste of my time.
My life is not yours, not ours..
No, it's mine.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.
it seems as if nothing is as it should be.
everyone is looking at me,
and i can't stand that attention.
i bet i didn't need you..
i just needed affection.
if you can't give it to me,
i'll get it somewhere else.
you are not who i thought you were,
you didn't feel the way i felt.
my heart started pounding,
my breathing stopped for a moment.
you are a torture of the soul,
it is not me,
it's my dreams you torment.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.
well, i hope you're happy..
i sure as hell am not.
our memories, plans, and dreams are nothing to me.
but they are all i've got.
your lies and broken promises led me astray,
nothing ever made sense.
but i wonder what gave it away.
i was everything to you,
now that you are gone i guess there's only one thing left to do,
i'm moving on, i'm letting it go,
atleast that is still true.
nothing seems the same anymore,
times have changed, and so have i.
if we don't belong together..
i guess this is goodbye.
i know that i'll never be the same,
but that doesn't matter anymore.
just stop playing with me,
because my love isn't some kind of game.(x2).
Published 24th Jan 2015
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