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And through the calamity of all that broken glass,
Move on to a better love and shake that rotten past.
Knowing that the memories will still remain,
These bullshit won't ever happen again.

And while I watch her screaming and crying,
I knew that there's nothing left to do but see her dying.
That girl I used to be deserved to die,
For letting that fool make her painfully cry.

An ex lover is just a simple method
To say you're not alright.
The next guy soon later on is the essence
To make you truly feel alive.

Walk out of the sound barrier room without regrets
And out to where the sun sets.
The twilight of the town soothes my ears,
Knowing that glass breaking sound disappears.

I'm gone forever and moving on to a better life,
Knowing that in the future I'll be a wonderful wife.
And when that sound barrier breaks,
Maybe then that fool will know his own mistakes.