And what now? and what if we ever liked each other
will you go that easily to get yourself another
the months of waiting and every call until first kiss
until I could sink into your arms knowing I'll miss
I quickly got used to someone with a heart of a pure gold
in this fake world for which our values are too old
although I knew it will hurt cause when you know you know
but pain from you it's like a relief when it's time to go
I think I like this little lie I put to my head
overthinking every sentence you have ever said
looking for an anchor point or for any excuse
to see you again again again I don't wanna lose...
we created a novel we have a chance to make it a book
If you have the same opinion you can also look
for a solution it's not just an empty promising
but not leaving this connection only as a "missing"
