Someone saw you with her last night,
Getting cozy in that tight little space,
After all the fight,
Well, what do we have here?
Ooh-ooh, you are the crisis to her spirit,
You treated her like she's your merit,
You care for her but it's never love,
I'm never even your little dove.
They said the past is past for a reason,
But why am I still stuck there,
After all the seasons?
Time will pass but this grudge won't,
And EVIL always won.
"I don't sleep on her bed,
So please don't be mad."
Oh yes, we know that,
It's in the office, right, Dad?
Ooh-ooh, you are the crisis to her spirit,
You treated her like she's your merit,
You care for her but it's never love,
I'm never even your little dove.
They said the past is past for a reason,
But why am I still stuck there,
After all the seasons?
Time will pass but this grudge won't,
And EVIL always won.
You can't change your past,
You're gonna erase us,
But god, I wish I could erase myself,
So she still can be herself.
They said the past is past for a reason,
But why am I still stuck there,
After all the seasons?
Time will pass but this grudge won't,
And EVIL always won.
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Forevermore
Poetry-A collection of poems or lyrics because I don't have the guts to be in the industry.- Forevermore is about my past relationship with people in general. It doesn't exclusively refer to ex-lovers or something like that. However, I dedicated this one...
