| I love the songs I hated when I was young
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| Because they take me back where I come from
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| When every broken heart seemed like the end
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| When everyone was someone different then
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| But I can’t be alone in a crowded room
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| Where my thoughts, they run like water down a flume
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| There are days when I will let the darkness rise
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| I don’t always choose to stay on the sunny side
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| Sometimes I pretend we never met (ooh)
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| Because it’s harder to forgive than to forget
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| Sometimes it’s harder to forgive
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| Yes, my life has seen some wasted time
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| I have suffered for the peace inside my mind
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| And some things are better left unsaid
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| While some things work out different when they’re in your head
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| But I’m not sorry for the things I say
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| Sometimes I let my mouth just run away
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| And I believe that all souls are born kind
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| And that all love lost comes back in time
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| Sometimes I pretend we never met (ooh)
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| Because it’s harder to forgive than to forget
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| Sometimes it’s harder to forgive
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| And even if the world is really round
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| And all the maps are painted upside down
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| So if you stand in one place for too long
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| Everything around you will be gone
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| Well, I’m not gonna miss you when I’m gone
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| Now the part of me that’s left wants you to know
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| That I’m not gonna jump towards the light
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| The ones who believe choose life
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ah, ooh
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| Ah |