Here I am sitting here
Thinking about you
Wondering if your thinking about me to
Wondering why she gets to have you
When you don't love her
We could love each other
Its always something that happens
To bring you back to me
To see you smile
To see you laugh
Then to see you leave
Every time you go back
Go back to her
When you don't love her
You tell me your hopes, your dreams, your fears
Yet all these years
You still bring me to tears
I know we'll never be
You'll realize one day
That you love me again
By then it might be too late
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