Try to fall asleep tonight, I lay awake and dream of life when we thought we could make it. We wasted all our time; but I wouldn't change a single thing I know. Two wrongs don't make it right; two hearts are on the line. Maybe we could have made it, had we waited and done this right. In the end I'm a friend, but that's all I am to you. We get closer and closer again, but we're falling apart. I'm losing, you're losing a friend. It's always over before we start. You're asking for love and I wish that it could be the way that it was. But it's over; there's no one to blame. It'll never be the same.
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