it's time to turn on the radio, and flip the channel to the oldies. desperate, futile attempts to let the music take me back to a place i was never at, but a place i probably belonged. it's oddly therapeutic to have the radio play a song you've never heard before, but be able to recite every word of the lyrics. when the radio plays that song again, it's no time to cry, but to smile, for every memory that we shared. if you don't love me, let me know. if you still love me, don't let me go.

even with our fists held high,
it never would have worked out right.
we were never meant for do or die,
we were always meant to say goodbye.

started with a perfect kiss then,
we could feel the poison set in,
perfect couldn't keep this love alive.
you know that i love you so, i love you enough to let you go.

i want you to know that it doesn't matter,
where we take this road, someone's gotta go.
and i want you to know, you couldn't have loved me better,
but i want you to move on, so i'm already gone.

i'm already gone, already gone.
you can't make it feel right, when you know that it's wrong.
i'm already gone, already gone.
there's no moving on, 'cause i'm already gone.