segunda-feira, 7 de setembro de 2009

It doesn't matter where we take this road, someone's gotta go.


Remember all the things we wanted, now all our memories, they’re haunted. We were always meant to say goodbye, even without fists held high, never would have worked out right. We were never meant for do or die. I didn’t want us to burn out, I didn’t come here to hurt you, now I can’t stop. I want you to know that it doesn’t matter where we take this road, someone’s gotta go. And I want you to know, you couldn’t have loved me better, but I want you to move on, so I’m already gone. Looking at you makes it harder, but I know that you’ll find another. That doesn’t always make you wanna cry. Started with a perfect kiss, then we could feel the poison set in. Perfect couldn’t keep this love alive. You know that I love you so. I love you enough to let you go.
You can’t make it feel right when you know that it’s wrong... There’s no moving on, so I'm already gone.

We were always meant to say goodbye.