You said that you were hanging by a thread And that you should be letting go instead You fell for her so easily And sometimes love is not for free, I know
I sit and wait for you to turn around And hope someday your feet will find the ground I've been crying myself dry for days Remembering the little ways you loved me
I don't know what else to do
Another time and in another place Our spark would never have to go to waste Well, you always were too beautiful You never could get over her, I know
I don't believe you're leaving
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