Can you recall the last time when we were alone at night? How much did it really mean? And when I asked you about a thing that night You said you're gonna tell me in three years And though I didn't really seem to do anything wrong You needed to spend some time alone And while you were confused and scared of how it all would turn out It was already all long gone.
Time apart maybe cured your heart And now we can say we don't give a fuck And it's just a way, way to carry on But you'll always know it's never really gone
Two calls from last time and the words that really meant nothing Just proved that fate fell short one time again Is it the apathy or is it the urge to get away Forget it, move on, deal with it, okay.
Time apart maybe cured your heart And now we can say we don't give a fuck And it's just a way, way to carry on But you'll always know it's never really gone
Time apart maybe cured your heart And now we can say we don't give a fuck And it's just a way, way to carry on But you'll always know it's never really gone