Aftermath

Aftermath

Two stitches and a heartbreak later, I came around some peace of mind.
Acceptance gets you like a fever,
it pins you down and leaves you blind.

Let's go back to square ones, when love was real
and it's all there is.

Fifty shots and two bottles later, we came around our last goodbyes;
for you won't see beneath the fears
why lovers lost before aftermath falters.

Let's go back to square ones, when love was real
and it's all there is.

Let me take the punches of your backburner,
we are inches away from making forever.



Credits
Writer(s): Dean Saragih
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