In fact
we never grew up.
Remember when we were little children
crying for things we couldn't have?
Guess what
Now there are boys instead of toys.

I blame myself for the fact that
there are still spots on your body
i haven't discovered
And now you're
'forbidden property'
and guess what?
You always want what you can't have

I'll never find true love , 'cause all i ever do is push those away in whom I found my true love.

You've been that part of my life that turned out all wrong.

You telling me you are sorry
You telling me you still care

You saying all of that
Just isn't good enough.

It's too painfull to think of all the times we shared
But then again: it's the only thing I have left of you
So I'm stuck in between...
Should I cherish them or just erase all of it?

And what hurts the most
Is knowing you don't even care

You were my everything
And I guess I was yours
But when you laid eyes on that girl
you lost every little bit of me

Remember that time when you told me
"You don't know what you got until it's gone" ?
I just wish you'd feel the same way right now

When something's dead, there's no hope for any recovery.
So what does that say about our love?