All those feelings are coming back
the feelings of hurt, the feelings of pain
the feeling of when she packed
her stuff and left in the rain
the feeling of an empty street
over come my empty sorrow
the feelings of the hurt i keep
ends the days of tomorrow
it keeps hurting
the deeper it gets
so i pretend remembering
all the feelings i forget
she runs her life to please the enemies
but never begins to see
that the happiness remedies
are not the ones of friends to be
she has no deal
so she dies inside
to see if she is real,
to see if she is alive
the feeling of hurt have over come truth
"no matter what i say, i will always love u"
the saying is getting old and hurt is such
leaving this all behind is failure, but to her its nothing much.
this is it, its the last of trying
there is nothing left and insides are dying
i hear the heart and it is crying
so good by my love, forever solo flying
