Lirieke: Near Miss. The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies. Everything Can't Turn.
It's time to realize
People have gone their separate ways
Years have passed now and things just aren't the same
I can think of a time when I was free
Never listened to the ones
Who said "Hold on and face reality"
It's bringing me down to see what's all around
And I can't even tell but this life don't seem or feel so well
And it's true that everything can't turn for you
It's all untrue
So your time has given up
And your hope was never enough
Think back sometime, your dream's not mine
I still miss the time when I believed I'd never leave
It would be so right
It's bringing me down to see what's all around
And I can't even tell but this life don't seem or feel so well
And it's true that everything can't turn for you
It's all untrue
It's not wrong, it's not right
You took yours, you took mine
Everything you loved you left behind
What's yours was never mine
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