Lyrics
I paused for a while, remembering how you smile
Reflecting on a moment, recalling the joy expressed through your smile
Thinking how I made you disappear
Contemplating how I caused your disappearance
Staring onto a lonely window, started running for the door
Gazing at an isolated window, initiating a dash towards the exit
Take back the words I said before
Expressing the desire to retract the words spoken earlier
Still I'm disenchanted, caught red-handed, stealing your broken heart
Feeling disillusioned, caught in the act of taking possession of your broken heart
Don't wanna play somebody else's part
Rejecting the role of playing someone else's character
It shouldn't be me for you, right at the very start
Questioning if I should be the one for you from the beginning
Convinced that I can mend this broken heart
Believing in the ability to repair and heal the damaged heart
Why can't I press that restart button
Expressing the longing to restart and undo past actions
I press that restart button
Actively pressing the metaphorical restart button
And start over and over again
Desiring a fresh start repeatedly
And start over and over again
Yearning for the opportunity to begin anew over and over again
You know it's hard to remain the same
Acknowledging the difficulty in staying the same amidst changing circumstances
When everything around us changed
Admitting the impact of external changes on our relationship
These alibis will put us both to blame
Attributing blame to both with the presence of excuses
Some day you'll be in my shoes
Foreshadowing a future where the roles are reversed
At the end you have to choose
Highlighting the inevitability of making a choice at the end
You'll find the word that she's so much too good to lose
Anticipating the realization of her exceptional worth that should not be lost
Still I'm disenchanted, caught red-handed, stealing your broken heart
Reiterating the feeling of disillusionment and guilt in taking your broken heart
Don't wanna play somebody else's part
Refusing to assume a role not meant for me
It shouldn't be me for you, right at the very start
Questioning if I should have been the one for you from the start
Convinced that I can mend this broken heart
Maintaining conviction in the ability to mend the broken heart
Why can't I press that restart button
Expressing frustration at the inability to reset and start afresh
I press that restart button
Actively pressing the metaphorical restart button once again
And start over and over again
Desiring to initiate a new beginning repeatedly
Don't wanna play somebody else's part
Rejecting the idea of playing a role not authentic to oneself
It shouldn't be me for you, right at the very start
Questioning the appropriateness of being the one for you from the beginning
Convinced that I can mend this broken heart
Maintaining conviction in the ability to mend and heal the broken heart
Why can't I press that restart button
Expressing frustration at the persistent inability to restart and undo mistakes
I press that restart button
Actively pressing the metaphorical restart button once more
And start over and over again
Desiring a continuous cycle of new beginnings
And start over and over again
Yearning for the opportunity to start afresh repeatedly
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