Argentina

Argentina
 PART I
 This is our last goodbye, young hearts will stop, torn souls set free
 All that we have is now, if this is what you want then come to me
 My Argentina, my love
 One final kiss 'til we meet again
 Now I know what it's like to live two lives and have to choose
 Sorrow and song, they dance - let them, for all the perfect nights with you
 My Argentina, my love
 One final kiss 'til we meet again
 PART II
 I never asked for your love
 You gave it all and now it's gone, oh, it's gone
 I can't be obligated
 I never said I was the one, one, the one
 This is the Winter of our lives
 We come to play the final scene
 The curtains close and in the darkness we expose
 What lies beneath
 You thought I needed someone
 To be complete but you were wrong, oh, so wrong
 I'm nothing more than who I am
 Don't put it all in my hands
 I never said that I could save you from yourself
 But you took the chance
 PART III
 And this is how it ends
 Games of revenge that no one wins.
 This is how it ends
 We romanticize our pain
 And justify our rage
 We excuse ourselves and remove ourselves
 From all the wars we wage
 We call it love.
 Competition, foolish pride, taking sides
 We call it love.
 Stabbing words manipulate.
 It's how we're taught to use and take.
 We call it love.
 When you look back on what you had, not what you lost.
 Then call it love.
 But this is how it ends.
 All things must come to an end.
 And in our place once we're forgotten
 A new day will come.
 And the sun will shine again.
 But I don't know when.