IRC-Galleria

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

But I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up
and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and destruction
To come back again

And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again


And when we meet,
which I'm sure we will

All that was there
will be there still

I'll let it pass and hold my tongue

And you will think that I've moved on