Every Start Has Its End - In Strict Confidence

Another wound, another start

Another task for your long lost heart

You cannot bleed, not even cry

A premontion of coming goodbye

It’s nothing new, it’s no surprise

You should get used to it, it had to arise

You move on, no look back

Every trail just got you back on your track

And now you pray up to the moon

Every start has its end way too soon

Like every flower tries to bloom

Every start has its end

Don’t you comprehend, it’s your doom

Another kiss, another lie

Another tease for you to deny

You cannot breath, you can’t die

It’s a trip you never wanted to ride

This is the space, this is the place

It’s where your heart just wanted to stay

Your blood runs cold, you got to face

It’s only history repeating itself