It happened again.
As usual, I got my hopes high
For someone, something
Nostalgia made me wanna fly
Just to realise it's all for nothingAfter sun, comes rain
After rain, comes life
After my sun comes pain
After my rain comes strife
And I loseI lose what I want
I lose what I can't have
After realising that I can't
Have people, things, love
It's okayI got used to being alone
I got used to letting go
I got used to being a stone
I got used to it, a while ago
I'm okay, I swear