How is it, that we always have those feelings, yet they suddenly disappear?
How can people just decide something’s over, when there’s more than one person involved in it all?
Winter’s always wonderful, but this is the time when my heart freezes over
When the family’s all about, gleeful expressions hiding their discomfort, putting on a show for all to see
I’m disgusted, but I sit here nonchalantly
Pretending that my heart isn’t breaking too
I love these people so much, but it’s time for that final adieu
My hands are such tight fists
They’re claiming they love me, saying how much they’ll miss me
Funny, they have the pretense that they’ll see me again
Sad, I won’t miss a single one of them when I’m done
I think now..
It’s easiest to say goodbye when you know you’re going to die