Ons last time

Written so much…

Songs you’ll never hear…

But all is clear…

(hmm)

T.S

This’ll be the last song that’s about you,

Time to move on, find something new.

Someone to write about —

Or someone who’ll make me scream and shout.

Fill me with love, with care,

Who’ll see my flaws, my sins — and still be there.

(Hmmm…)

Ooh, ooh, ooh… I’ll sing one last time,

Lay this chapter down in rhyme.

No more ghosts inside my pen,

No more “what ifs” or “back then.”

You were a lesson, not the end —

Now I write for me again.

Ooh, ooh, ooh… it’s a brand-new page,

Burned the past, but kept the flame.

What we had, it couldn’t stay,

But I’ve got brighter songs to play.

You were a spark, but not the fire —

Now I rise from the choir.

Ooh, ooh, ooh… now I sing for me… again.

Need to change everything,

I don’t wanna be like this, don’t wanna feel like this

Wake up feeling like I’m cursed,

Fuck, I’m angry — yeah, I’m pissed

Fuck the old me, gonna kill him, I’m really doing this,

No more fake smiles, no more hits or misses

I’m done with the silence, I’m done with the shame,

I’m breaking the mirror, I’m done with the name…

Ooh, ooh, ooh… I’m not who I was before,

Left that shadow on the floor.

Tore the mask off, took the pain,

Turned it into something I can name.

No more begging to be seen —

Now I live, I breathe, I scream.

Ooh, ooh, ooh… I don’t need your light,

I found my fire in the fight.

Took the hurt, I made it mine,

Now I burn in my own rhyme.

You were the end — but I began…

Now I write for me again.

Wrote so much…

Now the page is clear.

This time,

I’m the song you’ll hear.