From a love song sublime-
To a discordant rhyme
So «forever» was really «for now».
We demolished that place
Where our souls could embrace
And instead we embrace nonchalance.
Now it’s over
It’s all past tense
It’s all over
Oh, God, it hurts.
Through the lust, love and lies
There was no compromise
Now we drown in the pastel luke warm.
And with everything said
You resound in my head
As I close my eyes one final time.
Now it’s over
It’s all past tense
It’s all over.
There’s nothing good
About this goodbye.