This is Not A Song

If Penny roams away, I will have lost everything,

In many subtle ways, I already don't have anything,

I hate to watch you go, oh,

Nick, if you ever learn, it never shows,

And this is not a song,

So why do I find it so hard to move on,

Feels a crime to be crying for this long,

In upper atmosphere my head comes loose,

And in the free fall I can feel the blues,

I hate to watch you go, oh,

Nick, if you ever learn, it never shows,

If this is just a song,

Then why do I find it so hard to move on,

Feels a crime to be crying for this long