Oh no, no, no, no.
Finally it happened.
And I remember getting dressed.
She was still sleeping and so beautiful.
I couldn't help but feeling blessed.
I had to catch a plane that day
and I did not want to forget.
I never thought my mental photograph
could be one that I'd regret
because I'll never feel that good again.
And it's a price I'll always pay.
What I feel before the law sets in,
I can never throw
away.
And it can hurt so much.
So much.
It can hurt so much.
So much.
Make it choke your
respiration down.
So much.
Like soap in a bad boy's mouth.
So much.
When the thing you must let go.
So much.
Is the one you'll always love.
So much.
It can hurt so much.
So much.
It can hurt so much.
Like some allergy or evil spell.
Some curse or affliction.
Maybe just some selfish dream you had.
Or would you say the redemptions.
Regardless and impervious.
It refuses not to last.
Something of eternity.
Entangled in your past.
And it can hurt so much.
So much.
Make it choke your respiration down.
So much.
Like soap in a bad boy's mouth.
So much.
When the thing you must let go.
So much.
Is the one you'll always love.
So much.
It can hurt so much.
so much it can hurt so much.
If the story's truly written and the ending cannot change
These scenes inside my memory I will seek to rearrange
Affecting all I hear and see and all I ever will
When a vision's all that keeps me warm,
it only magnifies the chill
But forever I can close my eyes and travel back in time
Forever in that morning light where she's forever mine
And it's all forever different,
like it was really meant to be
Just waking,
she's so beautiful and still well enough for me
And it can hurt
so much,
it can hurt so much Make it choke your aspiration down,
like a
stone In a bad boy's mouth,
with a thing you must let go
Is the one and you'll always love,
it can hurt so much, it can hurt so much