The air feels like falling action,
It feels like this is coming to an end
I can see the curtains closing
And I don’t know why I haven’t cried or
Why my heart feels like it’s made of stone
Maybe this isn’t the end!
Maybe it’s a new chapter!
A rising sun!
A see you soon!
(How should I know to say goodnight and not goodbye?)
But if this does end
If it’s a closed book
A setting sun
Never see you again
(How should I know to say goodbye and not goodnight?)
I know we tried,
I know we loved with full hearts,
I know it hurts to say goodbye.
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 3:33 PM UTC
The air feels like falling action,
It feels like this is coming to an end
I can see the curtains closing
And I don’t know why I haven’t cried or
Why my heart feels like it’s made of stone
Maybe this isn’t the end!
Maybe it’s a new chapter!
A rising sun!
A see you soon!
(How should I know to say goodnight and not goodbye?)
But if this does end
If it’s a closed book
A setting sun
Never see you again
(How should I know to say goodbye and not goodnight?)
I know we tried,
I know we loved with full hearts,
I know it hurts to say goodbye.
