But holding ourselves back,
And we're waiting on something that will never come.
[I drink to much and don't believe in much of anything]
You're gone, gone, gone away
I watched you disappear
All that's left is the ghost of you.
There's nothing we can do
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon
Now wait, wait, wait for me..
I watched you disappear
All that's left is the ghost of you.
There's nothing we can do
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon
Now wait, wait, wait for me..
|  | 
| this describes my life perfectly. | 
|  | 
| pretty much our first night together. what a romantic gesture. | 
|  | 
| this book needs to be alice. with a wonderland reference. | 
 













 
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