I can’t tell you how it’s going to be
The future is too far from gravity
And my love for you was without measure
Each golden moment an unforgettable treasure
Don’t know what I’ll do to forget you
Still don’t have any qualms to reject you
I poured out my soul to the nth degree
And this emptiness is of an unknown pedigree
Mountains crumble and rivers run dry
Rainbows and sunsets can make us cry
But there are some things you cannot measure
And broken hearts never bring any pleasure
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