While this town is busy sleeping, All the noise has died away. I walk the streets to stop my weeping, 'Cause she'll never change her ways. Don't fool yourself, She was heartache from the moment that you met her. Ah, my heart feels so still As I try to find the will to forget her, somehow.   Ooh, I think I've forgotten her now. Her love is a rose, pale and dying. Dropping her petals in land unknown All full of wine, the world before her, Was sober with no place to go. Don't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her. My heart is frozen still As I try to find the will to forget her, somehow.   She's somewhere out there now. Well my tears falling down as I try to forget, Her love was a joke from the day that we met. All of the words, all of her men, All of my pain when I think back to when. Remember her hair as it shone in the sun, The smell of the bed when I knew what she'd done. Tell yourself over and over you won't ever need her again. Don't fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her. My heart is frozen still As I try to find the will to forget her, somehow.   She's somewhere out there now. Oh, She was heartache from the day that i first met her. My heart is frozen still As i try to find the will to forget you somehow Cause i know you're somewhere out there right now.

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque le chagrin d'un homme qui tente de surmonter une rupture douloureuse. Il errer dans une ville endormie, pris par la mélancolie de souvenirs. Son cœur est en pronfond silence, immobilisé par cette perte, tout en sachant que l'amour qu'il a connu était voué à la souffrance dès le départ. Tout cela le pousse à essayer de l'oublier, même si les souvenirs affluent, rendant cet effort très difficile. Le contexte semble être celui d'une réflexion introspective, où il se débat avec ses émotions tout en projetant une image de résignation. Il sait que cette aventure n'était pas bénéfique pour lui, mais il a du mal à se détacher des souvenirs, comme le parfum d'une relation qui, malgré sa beauté, était vouée à la douleur.