The Breakup
The Breakup


The Good old days aren’t meant that it can exist forever and
Oh! Dear, we can’t live up now together…
I know it's not you,
It's me who is fucking up everything like whatsoever…
Look into my eyes what did you see?
A pinch of spark or sorrow
Not even my smile and attention you can borrow,
Because nothing would be same between us from tomorrow…