On to the next one

This love is bittersweet. It’s always incomplete.
Right now you’re killing me (ohhh-oh)
‘Cause everything that you say, and every time that you stay,
I see that now you have changed and I’m the one that you blame.

Now you're gone!
And you’re on to the next one.
This time I’ve got to live without you.
That’s just the way it has to be.
This time I’ve got to live without you. (Wa-ah-oh)
And you’re on to the next one.

When this night, turns to day,
I know that people change but you just stay the same.
You would swear,
On your grave,
That you would never become exactly what you hate.

Now you're gone!
And you’re onto the next one.
This time I’ve got to live without you.
That’s just the way it has to be.
This time I’ve got to live without you. (Wa-ah-oh)
And you’re on to the next one.
On to the next one.

Every night turns to day, and every one has to change.

Now you're gone!
And you’re on to the next one.
This time I’ve got to live without you.
That’s just the way it has to be.
This time I’ve got to live without you. (Wa-ah-oh)
And you’re on to the next one.

This time I’ve got to live without you.
That’s just the way it has to be.
This time I’ve got to live without you. (Wa-ah-oh)
And you’re on to the next one.
On to the next one.
On to the next one.
On to the next one.