Sometimes a "goodbye" is better
Than to see indifference/lack of love come
And I’d rather remember what we had
Than to continue living almost like
Enemies...
Why dream, the warmth (passion) is gone
No one is to blame and we are both to blame
It’s better to say goodbye
Than to keep putting up with each other
And witness the failure/disaster
Between you and me
And even though there is nothing left
Not even friendship
At least one thing that’s left is
A good feeling (good memories)
I know that we will make the same mistake again
Trying to bring an old love back to life
But anyway, now it will be so different
A passion that has fallen asleep
Will never be awakened again
Why dream, accept it
The feeling has slipped away from us
It’s better to say goodbye
Than to keep making each other suffer
And to witness the failure/disaster
Between you and me
And even though there is nothing left
Not even friendship
At least one thing that’s left is
A good feeling (good memories)
