In a room

Recently the
scene of a fight

Nothing is real

Everything that
belongs to me

Feels
disowned, your own home

Now feels
totally unreal

Should I be
dancing

Depressed or
flying

Now that you’re
gone and

I’m still
here

As far away
from laughing as from crying

Break my
heart a little

Because I
love you way too much

But pick up
the pieces

And keep
them safe

‘Cause our
love is nonesuch

How will
you think about this day

Years from
now

When you’re
older

Will you
remember the day we met

Passing by

Both looking
over our shoulder

I still
believe

Although hard
to imagine

That some
time

We will
laugh about this

Nothing everhappened

And it’ll be
just fine

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