The Question, To You I Ask
Ever felt a heart break? Ever felt a heart ache?
Ever felt a heart pain? Ever felt a heart in vain?
If yes, then you are experience;
If yes, then can you answer this?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one give something she doesn’t have?
How can one say goodbye to something that never came by?
How can one forget sweet memories that never took place?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one throw something that was never hers?
How can one close a heart that was never open?
How can one stop the bleeding from a wound that was never cut?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one move on from an imaginary heart break?
How can one move on
when the laughter,
the pain and the suffering
were only felt by her?
How can one move on
when all the feelings
were known only to her?
You are experience. You are wise.
And for this I need your advice,
How can one move on from an imaginary heartbreak?
Ever felt a heart break? Ever felt a heart ache?
Ever felt a heart pain? Ever felt a heart in vain?
If yes, then you are experience;
If yes, then can you answer this?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one give something she doesn’t have?
How can one say goodbye to something that never came by?
How can one forget sweet memories that never took place?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one throw something that was never hers?
How can one close a heart that was never open?
How can one stop the bleeding from a wound that was never cut?
How can one move on?
How can one move on?
How can one move on from an imaginary heart break?
How can one move on
when the laughter,
the pain and the suffering
were only felt by her?
How can one move on
when all the feelings
were known only to her?
You are experience. You are wise.
And for this I need your advice,
How can one move on from an imaginary heartbreak?
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