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You walking back alone the echo of your sharp steps slowly bounces
on the cold cobblestone The night lays on your shoulders the burden
of this new regret your eyes weep, transfixed on the tip of your
shoes
"where are you going, where are you going where will you end up
will you ever give it up, will you ever learn?"
you got out of bed alone the bitter taste of disillusion biting deep
down in your heart He really looked like the one, the one he
wasn't his face, so cynical and cold, bid you farewell
"where are you going, where are you going where will you end up
will you ever give it up, will you ever learn?"
you are back home alone the vacuum of a neat room quietly welcomes
your grief a cat purrs and meows looking for attention
you let your gaze wander past the yellow Monet painting...
"where are you going, where are you going where will you end up
will you ever give it up, will you ever learn?"
You are alone...again