The hardest thing I'll ever do is let go of you And look forward instead of back to my past I wonder how long this broken heart will last I guess everything you ever said was a lie So I'm going to move forward or at least I'm going to try how many times can a heart crack before it shatters or does it even matter? I've sat and cried over you way to much just wishing one more time I could feel your touch But you don't care and neither should I so I'm going to move on or at least I'm going to try.
