Heartache - Shooting Star

All the times, we had

All the smiles, we shared

All the secrets, we kept

And now the heartache The heartache

You pass the road that owns the place, we used to go

To tip our drinks, and toast our love

So much love, we had

So many dreams, we shared.

So many times, I wanted to stay

And now the heartache

Jokes that were shared, in the warmth of the night

The best time of my life

Never stopping at the time, to take time and waste it

On pitying our heartaches

One finds themself in the lonely world

No place to call home

No one to call.

No one to call a close friend

You look back, and wish you were there

You look back, and want to touch again

You look back, but move on

You carry on, you just move on

And you wish you could just forget

But there’s still that pounding in your chest

A heartache.