Where Does the Love Go - King Raam, Arshid Azarine

Got a one way ticket

And I don’t know where

I am going I just don’t care

Sitting back on the couch

Writing songs I’ll never sing

With a suitcase and a souvenir

Memories are always near

Postcards and silhouettes

Are all that’s left of this broken heart

Where does the love go?

Where does the love go?

Is it in the attic that we left behind?

Is it by the paper and the pen you left to dry?

Waiting in the departure lounge

Counting all the scars you left

Empty bottles, and a burning smell

Follow me like the lonely wolf

And the worst part is:

That we had it all

But I guess

We’ll never know

It’s so easy to say goodbye

But its harder

To save a life

Where does the love go?

Where does the love go?

Is it in the bedroom by your dirty sheets?

Is it hiding in the backgrounds where our eyes never meet?

I won’t believe a word you said

For the audience in bed

You can say all you want

But forever will come too

I will meet you by the same place we fell so long ago

And this time I won’t wake up so soon

Where does the love go?

Where does the love go?

Why was I fool to believe in this fairytale?

When all you did was kill the orchid and its dream

Got a one way ticket to I don’t know where…