This is our last goodbye. Young hearts will stop torn souls set free. All that we have is now. If this is what you want then come to me. My argentina my love. One final kiss 'til we meet again. Now I know what it's like. To live two lives and have to choose. Sorrow and song they dance. Let them for all the perfect nights with you. My argentina my love. One final kiss 'til we meet again. I never asked for your love. You gave it all and now it's gone oh it's gone. I can't be obligated. I never said I was the one one the one. This is the winter of our lives. We come to play the final scene. The curtains close and in the darkness we expose. What lies beneath. You thought I needed someone. To be complete but you were wrong oh so wrong. I'm nothing more than who I am. Don't put it all in my hands. I never said that I could save you from yourself. But you took the chance. And this is how it ends. Games of revenge that no one wins. This is how it ends. We romanticize our pain. And justify our rage. We excuse ourselves and remove ourselves. From all the wars we wage. We call it love. Competition foolish pride taking sides. We call it love. Stabbing words manipulate. It's how we're taught to use and take. We call it love. When you look back on what you had not what you lost. Then call it love. But this is how it ends. All things must come to an end. And in our place once we're forgotten. A new day will come. And the sun will shine again. But I don't know when