No Longer Love

Unraveling Heartache: The Evolution of Love's Demise
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Lyrics

in my old room the white walls your perfume

In my old room with white walls, your perfume lingers.

it reminds be of the better times when I still had you

It reminds me of better times when I still had you.

but there's a reason the seasons change

There's a reason for the changing seasons.

inside and out of my head so fucked up

Inside and out of my messed-up mind.

at least were taking again please tell me at best

At least we're talking again; please tell me the best scenario.

how it'd be better if we were just friends

How it would be better if we were just friends.


what happened to that world that we painted

Reflecting on the world we painted, questioning what happened.

what happened to that life that we had

Asking about the life we once had.

what happened beneath the covers

Wondering what occurred beneath the covers.

its no longer love

It's no longer love.

its no longer love and it's tearing me up

Realizing it's no longer love, causing emotional distress.


make up your mind because you know I've made mine

Requesting a decision because the speaker has made theirs.

yeah the hardest part of letting go is cutting the line

Acknowledging the difficulty of letting go, symbolized by cutting the line.

the wrong person at the right time

Encountering the wrong person at the right time.


what happened to that world that we painted

Reflecting again on the lost world, seeking answers.

what happened to that life that we had

Yearning for the life that once existed.

what happened beneath the covers

Questioning what transpired beneath the covers.

its no longer love

Reiterating that it's no longer love.

its no longer love and it's tearing me up

Expressing the emotional pain of realizing the absence of love.


the sound of the highway

Noting the sound of the highway, potentially symbolic of the journey.

the sound of the rain

Noting the sound of the rain, symbolizing emotional turbulence.

its 3 in the morning

It's 3 in the morning, a time of reflection and solitude.

everyone's asleep but me

Everyone else is asleep, emphasizing the speaker's isolated thoughts.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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