One more.One less.
Another wasted love story. Always the same for me.
Break Up. Break Down.
Drink up. Fool Around.
Meet one guy, then another, play around to forget the one and only.
Then after a few months of total emptiness, I start again to look for true love.
I meet a new love, And swear it is THE ONE, until that one is gone as well. I hope not too soon this time.