Losing someone that you love definitely can be very numbing and some people get into permanent unconscious mourning without any realisation when they are going to recover or go back to their former lives. The pain can be very deep and subliminal and it takes a lot of courage and determination to go on. Some people liken a break-up to death and feel that they cannot survive and go on in life without the presence of their former partner. It is crucial that those who are undergoing such process not to be left alone since not all of us are likely to think rationally during this difficult period. Some people succumb to their own definition of love and romance which indirectly causes them self-harm and self-damage. It is not healthy to indulge in self-pity and stop living a life just because a part of your life doesn't go they way you plan or want it to be. Mourn for a while if you have to and after that, put on your most colourful clothes, face the world right in the eye and say,"I'm back and better than ever."
He left no time to regret, kept his dick wet
With his same old safe bet
Me and my head high and my tears dry
Get on without my guy
You went back to what you knew so far removed
From all that we went through
And I tread a troubled track, my odds are stacked
I'll go back to black
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to, I go back to us
I love you much, it's not enough
You love blow and I love puff
And life is like a pipe
And I'm a tiny penny rolling up the walls inside
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
Black, black, black, black
Black, black, black
I go back to
I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to
We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black