Saturday, March 5, 2011

What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you



I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing,

Just prayed to a God that I don't believe in,

'Coz I got time while he got freedom,

'Coz when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



His best day is some of my worst,

He finally met a girl who's gonna put him first,

While I'm wide awake, he's no trouble sleeping,

'Coz when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok

I'm falling to pieces

I'm falling to pieces



They say bad things happen for a reason

No wise words gonna stop the bleeding

'Coz he's moved on while I'm still grieving

And when a heart breaks

no it don't break even.



What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you

What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces,

I'm falling to pieces

I'm falling to pieces,


You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain,

You took your suitcase, I took the blame.

Now I'm trying to make sense of what little remains, oh.

'Coz you left me with no love, with no love to my name.












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