And I know that it hurts, but girl you'll feel better And this will sound like the real world Because nothing feels more when you only adore And he let's you know "It's not the same." That, "It's not you," but you feel blame. And you try, but you don't understand And the rooms are feeling small This is your day You pick yourself up, and you pray that you're better, and better you deserve So from this day, sweet-hearted girl This is your day This is your day It's your turn to move on. And girl, you'll feel better And this will start you a new world Because nothing feels more when you open the door and you see this clearly "It's not the same." That, "It's not you,", and this you claim So you try, and this time you fly And the clouds are feeling warm And I know this is not the consequence you saw coming But baby, it's all too real. So go, and keep running for your will Staying will only keep you down.