All the careless whispers, and all the faded dreams.
All the broken promises, and all the loosened seams.
In the fallen memory, of a hollow scream.
In the darkness of a heart, so weary of it's skeems.
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If I try to run...
Where will I hide?
If I chose to stay...
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What could have happened?
What have we become?
Were you not the the one who said 'You forever are the one'?
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Did you know that I am dead?
All my thoughts have left my head.
All my wounds need not heal.
My once throbbing heart has broken the seal.
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She lived among the ways of few
Beside the hills of green
And waited in her nature`d hue
As the wind flirted with the stream
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The ice on the trees
The ice on the lake
Is nothing like the ice left behind in your wake.
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Do you know how much you meen to me,
And what I can't forget?
Can you see what I have done for you,
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What is that above your head?
That thing that claims your sweet.
What is that above your head?
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If this was really meant to be...
Would you have ever left?
If we were really what I dreamed...
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How can I hold on to what was never there?
It's like I'm clinging helplessly to nothing but the air.
But in my mind my outstretched arms are reaching for your smile.
And your mouth whispers sweet nothings in my ear all the while.
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