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It doesn't necessarily get prettier
It doesn't necessarily get better
It doesn't necessarily get bigger
If you don't show any feelings anymore
You are not ready for any form of love

Is it a trap, is it a vicious cycle?
Is that really all that love means to you?
Now you are so mercilessly exposed
And you were of the opinion that you had delivered mercilessly

It doesn't necessarily get prettier
It doesn't necessarily get better
It doesn't necessarily get bigger
If you don't show any feelings anymore
You are not ready for any form of love


Aren't you glad you're leaving now - huh?
Don't pretend like you're fighting back the tears
And don't say you're sorry, 'cause if you were
You'd take off your shoes and unpack your suitcase again
Haven't you learned yet?
"This time is the last time"
Did you mean last time?
You build something up and tear it down - call yourself a heart attack
Answers shallow, reasons bitter like this damn taste in a mouth full of lies
Love? Why does it always sound so similar with you?
Gradually, the bad things stick to you like tar and won't come off.
You don't even like yourself, that's why it ends like this.
Imagine you're going away.
Maybe you'll come back again.
Never again.
Tell yourself you can't help it.
Leave the key on the table, step through this door one last time
And keep searching for what you miss, I hope you find it
If not, instead of looking in the mirror, look at me for once

It doesn't necessarily get prettier
It doesn't necessarily get better
It doesn't necessarily get bigger
If you don't show any feelings anymore
You are not ready for any form of love

No, no, I don't need her anymore
I'll never chase after love again
Because when it mattered most, she ran away from me
I got through all this crap without her

No, no, I don't need her anymore
I'll never chase after love again
Because when it mattered, she ran away from me
I got through all this shit without her
I got through all this shit without her