Heartbreak, it's the word right now
We took it all for granted
And "sorry" don't really work right now
Guess I'm all out of chances
Don't even know where to search right now
Can't see it all through the damage
That we tried so hard to relieve
But things don't always go like we planned them
And sometimes we don't understand them
Like how we made love, and it faded
Maybe we couldn't see it
That we should just leave it alone, alone
Maybe we're best on our own, alone
Memories are the worst right now
In my mind, we're still dancing
To a song that we can't make out
When your hand was in my hand
Forgiveness ain't part of the budget right now
We're all out of advances
But we should've known that in love there's no receipts
And things don't always go like we planned them
And sometimes we don't understand them
Like how we made love, and it faded
Maybe we couldn't see it
That we should just leave it alone, alone
Maybe we're best on our own, alone
Who said that time was enough?
'Cause I still can't get over your love
It's hard to see, to believe
That things don't always go like we planned them
Sometimes we don't understand them
Like how we made love, and it faded
We couldn't see it
That we should just leave it alone, alone
Maybe we're best on our own, alone
Things don't always go like we planned them
And sometimes we don't understand them
Greito maisto valgykloj "uzkalnieciai" susitinka bulkute, sasyskyte ir buterbrodukas. Ateina jiems skundziasi surainis, desrainis ir falafelainis, kad ju niekas nenori. Buterbrodukas sako: mes irgi ne madoj. Surainis: - tai kada sugrisim i mada?
Susitinka ziemkentys, jarube ir aruodas.
Pamato veipintoja, startupininka ir omfgoda.
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