When I move on from today to tomorrow,
Like I promised, I’ll smile again, without any sorrow,
I believe you, when you say, “You’ll find another,
That one day, it would again be about her…”
I lie down with that hope at 4,
But the call repeats in my head once more,
When I wake up, this behind me, as always I will shove,
But tonight, tonight I feel I am all outta love…
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