10 Minutes Before Breaking Up
Your cold voiceIt seems like something is wrongI can’t figure out your heartAt the sudden plansI look at myself in the mirrorI tell myself it’s probably nothing and leave the house
I think my heart figured it out, my footsteps get slowerI don’t think I can bear to look atThe pretty face that will break up with me
What should I say?What face should I make?Won’t my turned back look too in pain?Should I cry and cling on?Should I show my weak side?I’m afraid of seeing you from far away
I guess it’s really going to be overI keep running out of breathThough I’m not confident to let you goA breakup where one takes a step backThat’s probably the grown-up thing to do
What should I say?What face should I make?Won’t my turned back look too in pain?Should I cry and cling on?Should I show my weak side?I’m afraid of seeing you from far away
(Your cold voice, it seems like something is wrong)
A cry escapes and tears fallI get angry at myself for being like thisThe minute, the second that passesCan’t it stop here?I’ll practice lying to say I’m alrightBut why are you growing faint from far away?