It's Over Testo

There go my chances, theses circumstances are
feeding the fire of lonely desire for you
I❝m alone in my room and the music is booming ❝cuz I❝m, trying to forget what we had, It❝s not that I love you, it❝s just that I want you so why should I lie to myself or to you or to all of these people, they❝ll all think I❝m evil, wait they already do and so do you, I❝ve got to remember things don❝t always work out, I❝ve got to forget that night that we spent together, all alone, that magic is dying we❝re tired of trying we failed
I❝ve got to forget what we had, and how much can I take
until I wonder why again until I want to try again
and how much can I cry, before its boring repetition