Genesis:
wish you had a good day yesterday
so dumb for remembering a year ago
you were sweet to me
now you have your wallet
a brand new picture of a man
and it's a torture for me to see
I know I had been on the edge of the Earth
Not your type, never will I fit into your world
Won't mind me if I fall, won't stay at all
Just wishing he'll make you better
a year after, I'm not yet over
he makes you happy, I'm happy for you too
but no amount of morphine can erase you in my head when it's due
no number of time had gone not thinking that I loved you when it's true
now you have your phone a brand new picture together and it's a clue for me to go
I know I had been on the edge of the Earth for you
but I hope you'll treat him right
a year after, I think I am over
