Seasons change and flowers wither
They say there's time for letting go of it
all But knowing it doesn't mean it won’t sting
I still break at the thought of everything Knowing
when to say goodbye Is the hardest kind of fight
I don’t beg, and
I don’t chase But it hurts to lose without a trace
You came like spring,
and left like air No goodbye,
just you weren’t there Tried to
bloom, but I can’t forget Knowing
when doesn’t mean I’m okay
Filming my face on my own
Pretend I’m fine, no reason not to be fine
Wearing a grin I’ve never known
Telling myself I’m already grown Knowing
when to say goodbye Is the hardest kind of fight
I don’t beg, and I don’t chase But it hurts to lose
without a trace You came like spring,
and left like air No goodbye,
just you weren’t there Tried to bloom,
but I can’t forget Knowing
when doesn’t mean I’m okay
How easily I can give my air
No one can do it for me here
Frightened I feel, but no one cares
Knowing when doesn’t mean I’m okay