Walking Away
by She Wants Revenge
I feel her slipping away,
I've done the best that I can
There's nothing more left to say when it's over.
I call her friend for advice, she says,
"I'm sorry," I ask what she means,
She says she told her we broke up.
Why am I the last to know my fate?
I take a deep breath and call her
I can no longer wait,
But it goes straight to message
And I'm deep in the zone,
Cause it's 12:45 and you said you were home.
I don't know why you hide from me,
All those times you said you'd die for me.
Don't go turning your back on me,
Don't go walking away.
Maybe you and I weren't meant to be,
But don't go walking away
I'll make it easy for you
And say the things you can't,
I know we're growing apart and it's alright.
Told you that this day would come
And you'd go off on your own,
So don't you get second thoughts
Cause the deal's done.
I try to be the bigger men and let go,
But suddenly I start to wonder if there's more to the story.
It doesn't matter either way in the end,
Because you'll fall in love again
And there were others before me.
Still it's hard to say goodbye,
But it's even worse to live a lie.
Don't go turning your back on me,
Don't go walking away.
Maybe you and I weren't meant to be,
But don't go walking away
Don't go turning your back on me,
Don't go walking away.
Maybe you and I weren't meant to be,
But don't go walking away
2 comments:
Li-te hoje, pela primeira vez. Nunca falámos muito in-world, mas hoje resolvi ver para onde dáva este link no blog da Winter e cá vim ter.
Não páres de escrever, ok ? Ajuda sempre, a limpar, a aligeirar os pesos.
E dormir, todos precisamos de dormir, pá. Todos dormimos de menos, os que têm que gerir duas vidas. Mas também, temos tempo para o fazer quando morrermos. E às tantas, mais vale viver sem dormir do que pertencer ao grupo dos que só dormem e não vivem.
Com altos e baixos, no fundo o que interessa é sentirmos que fomos verdadeiros a nós próprios, quando olhamos para trás. E, sobretudo, olhar para a frente e saber que há amanhã. E, Dont... HÁ amanhã !
Xinhus,
Summer
Gostei muito de ver o teu comentário.
Eu não sou de falar muito e muitas vezes não falo porque penso que vou incomodar. Bem, sou mesmo assim.
Sim, mais vale não dormir e viver que dormir para não viver.
beijos
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