"I hope he buys you flowers
I hope he holds your hand
Gives you all his hours
When he has the chance
Take you to every party
Cause I remember how much you loved to dance
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man
Do all the things I should have done
When I was your man"
-Bruno Mars, "When I Was Your Man"
I wonder if there's such a word that describes the emotion as in the last chorus. Before that part, I definitely felt the regret and sadness, but the last chorus is different, I feel.
The last chorus is sadly content. It's a mixture of having let go and still aware of the reprecussions of his actions, mindful of his inability to change what can no longer be changed.
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