Do I need to clarify it again?
Isn’t it obvious that I don’t want you back?
These tears are a sign that I don’t want to show
I’ve been hurt a thousand times before,
from my hazel eyes do you want more?
Every time I focus on myself,
you appear from nowhere to confide
that you aren’t still over, what should I be now?
The one who’s been hurt or the one who hurt you?
Being the horrible person I escaped your side,
you are simply making me the bad guy.
I won’t cry on these words you know,
I am more than the face I show.
I’ve evolved, the graph has never been dropped,
there won’t be a guy for whom my life would stop.
Even when butterflies feel like a trap,
I want to be away from feelings
I’ve awakened myself, they aren’t healing the cracks.