I heard you speak, and now it kills me
Just to hear you say the simple things
Now waking up is hard to do
And sleeping's impossible too
Everything is reminding me of you
What can I do?
It's not right, not OK
Say the words that you say
Maybe we're better off this way
I'm not fine, I'm in pain
It's harder every day
Maybe we're better off this way
It's better that we break
A fool to let you slip away
I chase you just to hear you say
You're scared and that you think that I'm insane
The city looks so nice from here
Pity I can't see it clearly
While you're standing there, it disappears
It disappears...
Saw you sitting all alone
You're fragile and you're cold
But that's all right
Life these days is getting rough
They've knocked you down and beat you up
But it's just a roller-coaster anyway...
["Better That We Break" by Maroon 5, from It Won't Be Soon Before Long]
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