The Day That Love Begins to Hurt - AttiD

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[Verse 1]
It was a day like any other on the calendar,
With a lazy sun and bitter coffee,
But in your eyes, it slowly clouded over,
Turning a summer sky into evening.

The words were taking on a different alignment,
They were no longer a refuge, but armor,
And in that brief moment, I understood
That your touch was turning to grit.

[Pre-Chorus]
And I felt how
The air grows heavy,
How our love
No longer knew us.

[Chorus]
And every whisper started to hurt,
And the straight path broke at a crossroads of thoughts,
From two lovers wandering on the same step,
We became strangers, hurting each other in whispers.
Love wasn’t healing, it was bleeding inside us,
Leaving behind only lost steps, and the cold, and emptiness.

[Verse 2]
Something broke silently and without warning,
A fine crack in the sea of crystal,
Our love was no longer a story,
Just shards, on the edge of the sidewalk.

And that’s when I learned, looking out the window,
That you can bleed without being struck,
When the warm light from our story
Remains only the echo of a "we once loved".

[Pre-Chorus]
And I felt how
The hatred grows inside us,
Wasting our love,
Dragging it through the mud.

[Chorus]
That’s when the light went out in the sacred altar,
And I understood that a touch can kill,
Of everything we built and cherished,
Only a rigid path remains.
A day when longing turned into a thorn,
And the glass of love filled with venom.

[Bridge]
And suddenly the sky clouded over,
In the place where yesterday there was only sun,
In that exact second, you grew distant,
That very second still hurts me now.
Love changes its face, from angel to executioner,
When my happiness becomes your tears.

[Final Chorus]
It was a day of iron, a day of stone,
When I felt how love does not forgive,
It was an old shipwreck sunken in the sea,
Leaving behind only a burnt shadow.
From our soft Heaven, with flowers and stories,
It started to hurt even just to look.

[Outro]
From our soft Heaven, with flowers and stories,
It started to hurt even just to look.

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[Verse 1] It was a day like any other on the calendar, With a lazy sun and bitter coffee, But in your eyes, it slowly clouded over, Turning a summer sky into evening. The words were taking on a different alignment, They were no longer a refuge, but armor, And in that brief moment, I understood That your touch was turning to grit. [Pre-Chorus] And I felt how The air grows heavy, How our love No longer knew us. [Chorus] And every whisper started to hurt, And the straight path broke at a crossroads of thoughts, From two lovers wandering on the same step, We became strangers, hurting each other in whispers. Love wasn’t healing, it was bleeding inside us, Leaving behind only lost steps, and the cold, and emptiness. [Verse 2] Something broke silently and without warning, A fine crack in the sea of crystal, Our love was no longer a story, Just shards, on the edge of the sidewalk. And that’s when I learned, looking out the window, That you can bleed without being struck, When the warm light from our story Remains only the echo of a "we once loved". [Pre-Chorus] And I felt how The hatred grows inside us, Wasting our love, Dragging it through the mud. [Chorus] That’s when the light went out in the sacred altar, And I understood that a touch can kill, Of everything we built and cherished, Only a rigid path remains. A day when longing turned into a thorn, And the glass of love filled with venom. [Bridge] And suddenly the sky clouded over, In the place where yesterday there was only sun, In that exact second, you grew distant, That very second still hurts me now. Love changes its face, from angel to executioner, When my happiness becomes your tears. [Final Chorus] It was a day of iron, a day of stone, When I felt how love does not forgive, It was an old shipwreck sunken in the sea, Leaving behind only a burnt shadow. From our soft Heaven, with flowers and stories, It started to hurt even just to look. [Outro] From our soft Heaven, with flowers and stories, It started to hurt even just to look.

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