All I can ever be to you,
Is adorness that we know,
And this regret I got accustomed to,
Once it was so right,
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night,
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch,
I don’t know why I got so attached,
It’s my responsibility,
And you don’t owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
And in the old way, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I don’t understand,
Why do I stress A man,
When there’s so many better things at hand,
We could a never had it all,
We had to hit a wall,
So this is inevitable withdrawal,
Even if I stop wanting you,
A Perspective pushes thru,
I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon,
I cannot play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men,
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
and in the old way
In this blue shade,
My tears dry on their own,
So we are history,
YOUR shadow covers me
The sky above,
A blaze
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
And in the old way
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own,
I wish I could SAY no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
cos as we kiss goodbye the sun sets,
So we are history,
The shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze that only lovers see,
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
And in the old way
my blue Shade,
My tears dry on their own,
woh!
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
and in the old way
My deep shade,
My tears dry on their own
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I’m grown,
And in the old way
My deep shade,
My tears dry.
"tears dry on their own" by Amy Winehouse
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