i am thirty years old
in the middle of the lifetime
chasing little happinesses
sometimes in a song
sometimes in the street
a woman that finds life
you were the man and i was the woman
whom you thought to be half when you left
i was so devoted to you but not dependant
i avulsed the chaos that you had left behind entirely
it has been a while but i have almost been regenerated
we could drink a cup of coffee
we could seperate hugging
wouldn't it be better?
only if you wouldn't leave like you are leaving a hotel that you had stayed
wouldn't it be better?
not being wordy you could have said the truth
wouldn't it be easy?
to break up is hard enough you already knew it
but wouldn't it be better if you hadn't made it the worst day of my life
i can't be someone who says yes with downcast eyes wherever the wind blows
i listen to the voices that come inside of me all the time
be strong or be a hero as you like
wouldn't i want to smile when i recall you
i was so devoted to you but i was not dependant
of course you didn't have to love me forever
i wasn't your owner i was just your darling
we could drink a cup of coffee
we could seperate hugging
wouldn't it be better?
only if you wouldn't leave like you are leaving a hotel that you had stayed
wouldn't it be better?
not being wordy you could have said the truth
wouldn't it be easy?
to break up is hard enough you already knew it
but wouldn't it be better if you hadn't made it the worst day of my life