the sky is dark the moon is grey
a day has passed and go away
for it will never return for you to see
to fix the things that are meant to be
trying to grasp the very thin line
that allow for me to call you mine
we are bound to be in this game
but i hope you feel for me the same
call me a fool as you may
or what ever you want to say
and i dont have very much to gain
for i am numb with all the pain
i dont know if i will stay
or bow my head and walk away
but just before the night is thru
I want to be here with you
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