Ida goes poetry;
I guess true love is true up until you lie about the reasons for it.
And how can you not lie, when there´s no reasons at all but love?
And how can you not lie, when there´s no reasons at all but love?
"You look amazing!" he said.
"Don´t say that cause it doesn´t change the ending" she´s thinking,
but says; "Yes, things change. Now I´m too good looking for you."
"You´re wrong, nothing changed..." he sighs.
She turns and walks away, not to let him see her tears.
"Don´t say that cause it doesn´t change the ending" she´s thinking,
but says; "Yes, things change. Now I´m too good looking for you."
"You´re wrong, nothing changed..." he sighs.
She turns and walks away, not to let him see her tears.
He´s on tv,
part of the past.
Reminds me of all the good days.
He´s singing a song I didn´t know then,
but somehow I know you´d love it.
He´s smiling and talking about
friends we both know
and I know his girlfriend.
He brings back the smells,
through that screen
and memories he didn´t make.
I wonder if you´ve seen it
and feel the same
and if you still own that orange t-shirt.
Time has been long
and still it has not,
it moved fast and slow
and mixed it all up.
Do you stay the night with her?
I´m here with people who love me.
They don´t even know you or him,
but know that I´m running away.
I could call him,
but it´s a bit late.
You and I´ll never call.
What did we know about fate?
I don´t want a fairytale and ends with no ends.
I rather not have anything than the cheap words that romance lends.
If I am to be asked, you are what I´ll plead.
But nothing more than you, I´m tired of make belives.
The reason I´m not crying anymore is not that I´m over him,
but that I don´t feel that much for anything anymore.
If you listen, you´ll here that my laugh is not as loud either.
Damn him.
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