The Break Up I feel so lonely, so cold in side I'll just go and hide. I don't feel anger and am no longer mad. I have no one to blame but my dad. All we now do is fight, nothing ever feels right. We’re both be in the dark, And we can’t see the light. Am I wanted here, or should I just disappear? I'll move out of your flat, I'll take away all my tat. There’ll be no hand shake, or a good bye pat on the back. As I pass by you in work, you think “oh what a jerk” I'll be sure to leave you alone, I'll not even bother to phone. In time our lives will start to heel, We’ll wonder if what we had was for real. The memories will fade, But not the mistakes we made. I'll forever remember, We gave it our all. We fought a good battle, But you can't win them all. Never to return, To the flat that we share, So good bye my dear, And do take care.