move on or die trying

[absurdnmisherd]

  for every moment you are gone,
a new one is lived on,
and I won't forget,
I won't regret
every day that dawns.

for I'm going inside out with the way you changed my music
how the piano's always playing in my heart.
and I try to start the engines of this fighter jet called love,
but no offense, no defense, the peace has left a calm.

so I sing the songs a new through this broken dirty voicebox
like the lady at the joint that sells fast food.
Loved by one is worse then none cause there's none in the sun that would dare to ever ever love you

Tina knew her shit when she freely shouted it
"What's love got to do, got to do, got to do with it?"
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...
...
....
nothing.
life goes on.
the song and lyrics stop.
but life
goes
on.