What a beautiful song. About letting someone go and having to pretend it never happened, and not even being able to acknowledge each other anymore. It's so painful, to remember what you once had, and what it's like now "Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours/And now we pass and just like glass/I see through you, you see through me like I'm not there." I just get it, I completely get it.
"Sometimes what we think we want we really don't/Sometimes what we think we love we don't." Oh it's so true.
What a beautiful song. About letting someone go and having to pretend it never happened, and not even being able to acknowledge each other anymore. It's so painful, to remember what you once had, and what it's like now "Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours/And now we pass and just like glass/I see through you, you see through me like I'm not there." I just get it, I completely get it.
"Sometimes what we think we want we really don't/Sometimes what we think we love we don't." Oh it's so true.