I left a great love a few months now
I’d had a few awakenings, don’t ask how
Then I went manic, lost it all, oh wow.
Recently decided to talk again
Two forlorn stars shining upon each other’s way
I’ve transgressed far too much
I can’t ask her to stay,
Nor do I know if I would had it been her.
Meanwhile the catalyst threw me in the bin as she should
As she should
Now I’m moving over a thousand miles away
(Funny, where her ex lived)
To be of the mountains, every day is Magia day
How cruel it is to miss the one I hurt the most
She wants things as they were
I just want true love
I’m crushed it wasn’t her.
