- cifra
In the corner of my room there's a pile of things that still belong to you
And I'll get them back but here tonight I'll go through them one by one without a fight
And I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worst
I'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find
that I'll feel better
And outside my window there's the moon and its saying don't get over you too soon
So I keep breaking until I'm done
And I get it through my head you were the one
And I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worst
I'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find that I'll feel better
Better
till I look at your pictures and run out of tears and you're not all I'm thinking about
Till I don't turn around hold my breath for the sound of you saying my name out loud
And I don't care if I cry it should hurt you said goodbye and I have the right to drag it out and make it worst
I'm gonna take my time till I wake up one morning and I find that I'll feel
better
