Fingers crossed that I got this. 

A broken heart is a broken heart, to take measures is a cruelty. 

Sometimes you have to go back to go forward.

Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go,

will I catch up to love? I could never tell

I know, chasing after you is like a fairytale, 

But I feel like I'm glued on tight to this carousel.

It was different this time around. 

I didn't cry. I didn't mope. I didn't complain. 

Instead, I got angry. I got angry and I stopped caring. 

I stopped caring and I moved on. 

He isn't you and it's a big change, but it's what you pushed me into. 

Best of luck and life.

Just lay down with me before you go

It's the wrong thing I know

But I don't know when I will see you again

Maybe if you leave we can work it out.

It feels bad now, but it's going to get better, someday. 

Just to put your mind at ease

You don't owe me anything

You paid me well in memories

And I think of you whenever life gets me down

I think of you whenever you're not around

...You still pull me home