What's the difference when you feel the same?
Should I be liberated or feel ashamed?
They say life goes in cycles.
And that when you're alone and styfled,
You'll always have that one person.
No matter the pain they'll be there til' it stops hurtin'.
They never call it curtains.
Time flies, plenty byes, and teary eyes.
But the way you made me feel was one of a kind.
So I just ask why?
Why we even let the cycle begin.
I said no first then you said no again.
Are we better off as friends?
I can't get this out of my mind.
It's just a classic case of right person wrong time
