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.
