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It's funny when you find yourself looking from the outside.
I'm standing here but all I want is to be over there.
Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen?
'Cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care.
I thought you were my fairy tale,
A dream when I'm not sleeping,
A wish upon a star that's coming true.
But ev'rybody else could tell
That I confused my feelings with the truth
If there was me and you.
I swore I knew the melody that I heard you singing.
And when you smiled you made me feel like I could sing along.
But then you went and changed the words.
Now my heart is empty.
I'm only left with used-to-be's and once-upon-a-song.
Now I know you're not a fairy tale.
And dreams were meant for sleeping.
And wishes on a star just don't come true.
And now even I can tell
That I confused my feelings with the truth.
Because I liked the view.
If there was me and you.
I can't believe that I could be so blind.
It's like you were floating
While I was falling
And I didn't mind.
Because I liked view.
I wish you felt it too
If there was me and you.
Yes, I changed words. This fits my mood. Until...
...Patrick doesn't have a girlfriend.
"Maybe next time I'll hit the right note."
~Nepie
 nepie · Wed Feb 15, 2006 @ 11:19pm · 1 Comments |
