With one small cut, your love is gone.
You're life continues day by day.
How quickly you forget..
The pain that filled your heart.
Morning to night, your love is gone.
But tommarow will come.
And a new love will come.
With one small cut, a life can end.
Two short words, and my flame extenguished.
"It's over." Such sweet words of despair.
With these words you slash a wrist.
So, like your love, their blood is gone.
A heart beat ended, like a relationship.
With one small cut, your love is gone.
You're life continues day by day.
How quickly you forget..
A new love will come. |