| I look up from the ground to see your sad and teary eyes | 
| You look away from me | 
| And I see there’s something you’re trying to hide, and I | 
| Reach for your hand, but it’s cold, you pull away again | 
| And I wonder, what’s on your mind? | 
| And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake | 
| You start to tremble and your voice begins to brake | 
| You say the cigarettes on the counter | 
| Weren’t your friends, they were my mates | 
| And I feel the color draining from my face | 
| And my friend said | 
| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate | 
| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away | 
| It’s never easy to walk away | 
| Let him go, it’ll be alright» | 
| So I asked to look back at all the messages he’d sent | 
| And I know it wasn’t right but it was messing with my head | 
| And everything deleted like the past, yeah it was gone | 
| And when I touched your face, I could tell you’re moving on | 
| But it’s not the fact that you kissed her yesterday It’s the feeling of | 
| betrayal, that I just can’t seem to shake | 
| And everything I know tells me that I should walk away | 
| But I just want to stay | 
| And my friend said | 
| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate | 
| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away | 
| It’s never easy to walk away | 
| Let him go, it’ll be okay | 
| It’s gonna hurt for a bit of time | 
| So bottoms up, let’s forget tonight | 
| You’ll find another and you’ll be just fine | 
| Let him go» | 
| Nothing heals | 
| The past like time | 
| And they can’t steal | 
| The love you’re born to find | 
| But nothing heals | 
| The past like time | 
| And they can’t steal | 
| The love you’re born to find | 
| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate | 
| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away | 
| It’s never easy to walk away | 
| Let him go, it’ll be alright» |