The first time we spent time at my place I was crazy about you.
Everytime you're present goosebumps emerged.
I don't know how to feel about this weird situation. You want it, I want it.
(But) a joint future isn't possible in any event. There are strong arguments, obstructing us.
The last time we spent time at your place, we realized it wasn't meant to be.
I won't waste your time. It will be better to go seperate ways.
Track Name: Get out of the blind Spot!
When I recently drove down memory lane I had to stop due to many potholes.
After decelerating a traffic sign displayed me that I had just gone into a dead end.
Eventually I turned around and headed towards planning and accepting the future. My future.
Playing memories of the past on repeat is simply a waste of time, cause you can't change it anymore.
From now on I'm ignoring all these speed bumps while planning and embracing my future.