It all seemed perfect.
But there are moments when I feel nothing at all.
Same as always.
Now it's reaping itself all over again.

Night after night you say you move on
tomorrow, tomorrow.
Now, what's holding you back?
I don't know, I don't know.

Don't feel sorry.
'Cause there's no reason for us to fight any more.
Tears are coming and years are going.
I hope we'll learn something.