nothing is lost

it's just frozen in frost

Face the facts

not his beauty

you're leaving tomorrow

there's nothing left to do

you won't be feeling any better

if you let yourself cry

try to let go

of him, not the heart you're wearing

on your sleeve

you handed him your heart

and he let go, let it drop to the ground

put the pieces in your bag

you better leave before he does

although he promised he'd let go

let go, let go

we only have five days