last night
When we were together
And us became one
I will never feel that happy again
I shut down my phone
I removed every bit
And now I’m dying inside.
They say I’ll get over it
You say I need to give you space
I’m just withering away
Maybe tomorrow I’ll be gone
I have no energy left to fight
Maybe tomorrow you won’t find me there
And finally this will be my last lonely night.
And us became one
I will never feel that happy again
I shut down my phone
I removed every bit
And now I’m dying inside.
They say I’ll get over it
You say I need to give you space
I’m just withering away
Maybe tomorrow I’ll be gone
I have no energy left to fight
Maybe tomorrow you won’t find me there
And finally this will be my last lonely night.
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