Parting Ways
So we’re standing here again then,
not knowing what to say.
Has anything really changed at all?
We age a year and live a day.
Blinded by my unshed tears,
but at least this time I see.
And I guess I did wrong by you,
and I know you did wrong by me.
No longer are we star-crossed,
but still we carry on pretending;
thinking the morrow will be better,
thinking love is never-ending.
Wonder what it’s all about,
why the happiness must die?
You could never turn your back,
so I need to say Goodbye.
Guess we weren’t a fairytale after all.
So we’re standing here again then,
not knowing what to say.
Has anything really changed at all?
We age a year and live a day.
Blinded by my unshed tears,
but at least this time I see.
And I guess I did wrong by you,
and I know you did wrong by me.
No longer are we star-crossed,
but still we carry on pretending;
thinking the morrow will be better,
thinking love is never-ending.
Wonder what it’s all about,
why the happiness must die?
You could never turn your back,
so I need to say Goodbye.
Guess we weren’t a fairytale after all.
