You'Re Not the One
I can’t live without you
The situation is naïve to do
But better to let go on things
The briefcase is ready, leave quietly.
Loosing you is a different part
We have lot of memories from the start
All things bright and seems very easy to me
The only difference is to wake up each rainy Sunday
When the autumn appears
You are always here
We’re supposed to hang on
But to think that you're not the one
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