i loved you once and i'll love you twice but love is cold and love ain't nice and
he who loves well forgets slowly
i see your face from day to day
in a hundred years what will they say?
they'll probably won't say nothing cos we'll be dead
wo
i made your funeral speech in your head even though you're not quite dead
and i thought i would have done things differently and
you know what
i'll do it all over again
you know what
i'll do it all over again
it's all just chapters in the end
some we receive and some we send and some are just written really badly
a million words wouldn't do the trick and love cannot build a bridge
you need construction workers for this
oh love killed me with a thousand blades and gave me a melancholy phase
for he who loves well forgets slowly. i loved you once and i'll love you twice but love is cold and love ain't nice and he who loves well forgets slowly