this is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending,
no hope, no love, no glory,
no happy ending
this is the way that we love,
like it's forever,
then live the rest of our life,
but not together
THAT I'VE EVER TOLD
Wovon sollen wir träumen? Woran können wir glauben?
Was bedeutet Glück und was bedeutet lieben?
Wann ist man zufrieden?
but if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
and if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like you've been here before?
"I want you to be happy and if it's not with me, it's okay, because you're the only person I have loved enough to put before myself. Seeing you happy makes me happy and that's what love is. Right?"