So quickly understood
you would never feel it again.
Standing in the dirt
ghostly figure of an old friend.
It's like learning how to love
when there's a fear of coming to love's end.
It's like holding onto love
mixing what was real and what's pretend.
Don't want to let it get away
In the middle of the night
thoughts are creepin' in my mind.
The backdrop of an afternoon
reoccurs for a second time.
It's like holding onto love
when there's a fear of coming to love's end.
It's like learning how to love
mixing what was real and what's pretend.
Don't want to let it get away
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