Rob Tunbridge - Feel Like This

Walk away, without a word
Don't look back, it'll make it worse
And it's not as bad, as it may seem
For memories, last eternity

And you lie in your bed, thinking of him 'til it hurts
And when you say his name it's as if you're casting a curse
And it hurts and what's worse is
No-one said it would feel like this

When was the time?
The fleeting seconds gone
Around you lie, echoes of the past
The letters that, you never, ever wrote
Torn photographs, life's little joke

And you lie in your bed, thinking of him 'til it hurts
And when you say his name it's as if you're casting a curse
And it hurts and what's worse is
No-one said it would feel like this

Now it's done, there's a price to pay
Love's embrace, is so far away
Emptiness, kept deep inside
And if I might say: "It's just fooloish pride"

And you lie in your bed, thinking of him 'til it hurts
And when you say his name it's as if you're casting a curse
And it hurts and what's worse is
No-one said it would feel like this

Written by:
Rob Tunbridge

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