Il figlio e la nostalgia
de Tim Beumers
I thought that I could walk away
You keep pulling me back
Somehow I still keep holding on
To whatever we have
I think that we’d be better off
If we went our own ways
But we can’t move on
No we can’t move on
We burned it down just like a fire
Only ashes remain
We swear that both of us will stop
But it’s still all the same
I'm so sick of fighting on
I wish something would change
No I just don’t know what else to do
Baby you call me, mm
To fight it out then say you’re sorry, mm
It feels like we keep running circles, mm
I don’t think love should be this hurtful
Still we come right back
And start it over, mm
You push me out then pull me closer, mm
It feels like we keep jumping hurdles, mm
I don’t think love should be this hurtful
Still we come right back
Even if I ran away
You would bring me back home
There’s no where to get away
Cause I can’t let you go
I know the both of us should leave
Try to find our own peace
But we can't move on
No, we can't move on
We built it up, then tore it down
A house of our broken dreams
We have seen this all before
We know the end of the scene
I'm so tired of holding on
Wish that we’d break the chains
Oh I just don’t know what else to do
Baby you call me, mm
To fight it out then say you’re sorry, mm
It feels like we keep running circles, mm
I don’t think love should be this hurtful
Still we come right back
And start it over, mm
You push me out then pull me closer, mm
It feels like we keep jumping hurdles, mm
I don’t think love should be this hurtful
Still we come right back
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