brand new

instead of being mad, i cherish the moment of us parting,

instead of weeping, i make myself smile

for what i had back with you isn't something i'm gonna forget.

maybe sometimes i do regret,

and somehow it still makes me sad

this may sound cruel,

and i would be naive to say its for the best,

but how would i stay if my heart already left?

so then.

good-sniff-bye