When we said goodbye, grief refused to hide,
A different kind of death; felt like there was nothing left,
A bit of life dies inside - you can't save it, God, I tried,
The crying is hard, but when you're done, you can then start the fight for love,
The fight for love.
Someday you'll say goodbye,
Prepare to say goodbye,
A different kind of death,
Look around to see what's left,
A bit of life dies inside - you can't save it, God, I tried,
The crying is hard, but when you're done, you can then start the fight for love,
The fight for love.
Everything must change, life must rearrange,
And if it isn't so, then how can we grow?
A bit of life dies inside - you can't save it, God, I tried,
The crying is hard, but when you're done, you can then start the fight for love,
The fight for love.
