When you feel love coming on, you cut everyone off So what do you do when you end up lonely in the end? It seems like changing for the better always comes too late And real happiness only exists when you're unaware to it all Permanent decisions seem to be based on temporary feelings I get confused with if it's meant to be, it'll be And if you want it, go get it Missed opportunities don't stand a chance against real love But fear is sometimes mistaken for being guilty So I don't understand why it is harder to accept a lie than to tell the truth It's always like you get the right feeling for the wrong people And real love ends over temporary problems Old memories often bring new feelings And old relationships opens up eyes to new standards and wants Just knowing we would never be together again definitely brings darkness and some pain Although you canβt be ashamed of what you caused It all severs my heart, now Iβm waiting until I recover Maybe this all is just a lesson to learn To treat the ones who love me accordingly So that I would honestly realize that this is all reality, and not just a bad dream