The Great Divide Songtext
von Rebecca Black

You go where the wind blows
Destroying everyone in your path
I′m done feeding your ego
Forgetting everything that we had

Funny how history ends in an instant
How something so close can end up so distant


Dancing on the line
Of the great divide
Wash my hands, turn my back
I don't need the memories we had
I′m leaving, you behind
Across the great divide

Good luck when you wake up
And realize all that you lost
Shiny lies are what you're made of
I hope it's worth the price that it cost

Funny how history ends in an instant
How something so close can end up so distant


Dancing on the line
Of the great divide
Wash my hands, turn my back
I don′t need the memories we had
I′m leaving, you behind
Across the great divide