7 days to break a heart
7 days to depart
7 days to confirm my fears
Pandora’s box spilled out its tears

7 days of hallucination
7 days, an indication
Of a scream without a sound
Of a fish in a bowl that drowned

But I found the truth in my old love
No more tears, now I know the search is off
I found out no other man is good enough

These days, I find myself in love with my best friend
And for all times, we’ll never give away this old love again
Oh, these days…

When there’s no more stories to tell
And words are just an empty shell
It won’t hurt you when I cry
It’s just another meaningless goodbye

When there’s nothing more to say
And nothing more to do
No excuse, no pain, no comfort
Just 7 days to learn it was nothing new