We’ll turn off all the lights and set this ballroom aglow,

Many a times, I don't know what you're thinking, seriously.
Cos sometimes you're a person, another time you're another.

Fed Up.

I know it's like everything in the past, and it's no use brooding over it or even thinking about it b'cos i know we can't turn time back and I know no matter what I say or do, it won't bring you back and nothing's gonna ever be the same like when you were here.

TELL ME WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THIS.