Dear You,
I am getting nowhere with you.
where are you tonight, And how’d we get here?
I’ve been chasing ghosts and I don’t like it
Could I be possibly insane To think you and I have life figured out?
If you try the best you can, The best you can is good enough
The crumbs of love that you offer me, They're the crumbs I've left behind.
I'm in a garden of remembering your fingers in my hand, were like a book made of sand
Just when you feel it
You don't
It's gone forever
Finally it all makes sense
I could keep this all from you
Go away, go away
And leave me on my own
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