She packed her bags, she packed her dreams, Left me talking to my laptop screen... My friends all say, "You'll be okay," I nod... then cry in karaoke. My playlist knows my every tear, The neighbors know my breakup year. But every morning in the mirror, I practice looking cooler. One day she'll scroll, she'll see my smile, And think, "Wait... he's got style?" I'll wink at life, I'll fake it first— Sometimes that's how healing works. I'm gonna dance like nothing happened, Sing so loud the clouds start clapping. I'll be fine, yeah, maybe not tonight, But tomorrow's looking bright. She'll say, "Oops, what have I done?" When she sees me having fun. I'll survive, I'll laugh, I'll glow— Fake it now, and soon I'll know. Hey! Everything will be alright! I burned our photos... saved the cat. Deleted texts... restored the chat. Progress isn't always straight, But pizza says, "It's worth the wait." I'm learning how to love my days, Without replaying old clichés. If she comes back, well, that's her choice— I've finally found my own voice. Maybe she'll miss my stupid jokes, Maybe she'll miss my winter coats. Maybe she won't... and that's okay, I'm finding me a brand-new way. I'm gonna dance like nothing happened, Heart still bruised, but soul unwrapped and Every scar will turn to gold, That's the story I'll be told. She might regret saying goodbye, While I'm reaching for the sky. Life goes on, and so do I— Watch me laugh, watch me fly! Hey! Everything will be alright! I won't look back, Got my future in my backpack. If she regrets it... well, that's life. I'm too busy feeling alive! Everything will be alright!
