You refused to; You weren't willing to; You weren't interested in Fixing yourself And if you think I'm going to Cry Over a boy like you Well then you've got me All wrong
I used to think I won't go on without him. I realize I was wrong. Life goes on, the heart carries on beating and lungs keep breathing. Hearts bleed eyes tear, but we carry on because there's so much more to life than what we've gone through. I realise now that I can go on breathing, beating; living my life.