I know...

I know something's gone awry but I feel like going on.
I know I could be wrong but I also could be right.
And I see the things are not the same again.

With just a few words, greetings and farewells are decided.
Will I be able to find your image that flew away?
The result and responsibility of that, you ask me about it.
It's nothing, it's nothing...
It doesn't mean anything, it's not anyone...
It's not you now.
3rd .....
The more that I don't want to fall into this category, the more I became one...

First, I think the worst is a broken heart.
What's going to kill me is the second part.
And the third is when my world splits down the middle.
Fourth, I am going to think that I can fix myself.
Fifth, I know that it's not going to work.
And the sixth, is when I admit that I may have messed up a little.

I become used to it like a habit so I don't even know anymore even it hurts.
I don't say anything, I just need to smile. Right? :)

I lose myself tonight...