Move On

Woke up like I always did.
As if it was all the same.
I turn over in my bed, and I don't see her face.
It makes me think of the good times we had.
Now all the remains, memories stuck inside my head.

And it all replays over in my mind.
I feel lost without her.
I feel like I'm blind.
All my friends tell me that I must move on.
There's no sense in acting this way, I have to go on.

It's been a couple of days now, since she left me here.
I'm blowing in the wind, and nothing feels sincere.
A few years have been wasted inside her firm grip.
When I think about it all, it just makes me sick.

And it all replays over in my mind.
I feel lost without her.
I feel like I'm blind.
All my friends tell me that I must move on.
There's no sense in acting this way, I have to go on.

INTERLUDE

And it all replays over in my mind.
I feel lost without her.
I feel like I'm blind.
All my friends tell me that I must move on.
There's no sense in acting this way, I have to go on.

I must move on.
I have to move on.
I will move on.