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It's a cold, hard road when you wake up,

and I don't think that I have the strength to let you go.

Maybe it's just me.

Couldn't you believe that everything I said and did wasn't just deceiving?

And the tear in your eye,and your calm, hard face makes me wish that I was never brought into this place.

And I'm here to sing about the things that mattered.

About the things that made us feel alive for so long.

About the things that kept you on my side when I was wrong.

And someday, I promise I'll be gone.

And someday, I might even sing this song to you.

And I was crying alone tonight,and I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you so just come back I'll make it better.

Maybe it's just me..