Bye-bye!


If you’re not willing to try,
If you’re not willing to fight,
If you’re not showing me all the love that I need;
Then why should I?


I hear your lies and they sound so natural;
It seems to me like you have always lied.
I no longer have the fire and you are no longer real;
You have killed my love with your cold heart and we are all out of time.


This relationship has nothing left worth fighting for.
Once upon a time our fairytale had a nice looking future;
But the spell has worn off, our history has no plot
And there is no magic behind this door.


No winter wonderland can put the magic back into us;
The genius has left the bottle, the hope has disappeared.
You could have been the reason I have so much love,
But now you are just a screaming banshee and I wish I couldn’t hear.


Love is a fifty-fifty chance; it will either die or last.
But first and foremost it requires two people to feel.
You are already gone; I just need time to tell you our time has passed.
You don’t care and neither do I…let’s be real.


Burn the photos and tear the love letters in two;
Delete my number from your memory and pay me no more thoughts.
Go be happy, be loved and maybe someone could trust you,
But I will no longer be your lover, because you are rotten to the core.


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