Never before had I granted you access
To my mysteries and all my secrets
And now you're here, lying my arms
My hearts broken, unwinding itself slowly
And to my despair, my heart tries to tick
It tries and tries but makes the crack bigger
Seeing you here, like this, it.. it makes me sick
But even now that you're gone from thee
I wish you happieness, even without me
For in a land where lifes over and done
You can hear, yes, our favorite song.
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