«A day has passed without my phone ringing
 Now I’ve gotten more used to waiting 


 Like the lyrics of a break up song 
 It seems like over to us 


 Meaningless scars are left behind in our frequent fights 
It seems like it’s too late to turn things around
Even if I spill out my all, you won’t be filled up in the end 
 Now I know, maybe I always knew our break up is like a predicted ending 
It’s right there in front of us 


 Tell me what to do 
I don’t know what to do 
Your love is just a memory 


 This love is over.»