Piste 3

Let it die,

and get out of my mind.

we don't see eye to eye,

or hear ear to ear.

Don't you wish,

that we could forget that kiss,

and see this for what it is

that we're not alone.

The saddest part of a broken heart

Isn't the ending

so much as the start.

It was hard to tell

just how I felt

to not recognize myself.

I started to fade(away, away, away)

After all,

it won't take long to fall(in love)

now i know what i don't want.

I learned that with you

The saddest part of a broken heart

isn't the ending

so much as the start.

the tragedy starts

from the very first spark.

losing your mind for the sake of your heart.

The saddest part of a broken heart,

isn't the ending so much as the start.