Permanent Fling

Take me back to the city in Victoria

Where you lift me off to victory

Walk again in the rose lane

There’s no vain now I found the glory

Now I expect more, while you’re off the course

This supposed to be massive, but it’s gone passive

You swept my feet, yet now I sweep you away

From me, where now things got worse

I’m sorry for being such a shitty person

When I push you on & on

Sorry for thinking that I’m special

Cause in the end it was you, not me

I thought this will meant a thing, when actually it's just a swing

We could be something, but I'm way too clinging

Sorry for thinking that I'm special

Cause in the end it was you, my permanent fling