When the morning comes. When we see what we've become. In the cold light of day we're a flame in the wind. Not the fire that we've begun. Every argument, every word we can't take back. 'Cause with the all that has happened
I think that we both know the way that the story ends
Then only for a minute, I want to change my mind, cause this just don’t feel right to me, I want to raise your spirits, I want to see you smile but know that means I’ll have to leave.
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I think that we both know the way that the story ends