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Way Out
08/22/2013 1:23 AM
My arms don't know how to hold you.
My legs can't run fast enough to you.
My lips can't kiss the right spot, and my love couldn't be enough.
I have no idea where you are tonight.
But I know where I want you to be.
But I'm coming to terms with the fact that you're not coming.
Babe, I didn't want to do this.
Still don't.
I keep waiting for the words I'll never hear to fall on my ears that you're here and it's alright and I can finally be at peace.
But I can't wait for a dream that's only based on useless hopes and memories.
So tell me.
What do I do.
I'm at a loss for words.
My arms don't know how to hold you.
My legs can't run fast enough to you.
My lips can't kiss the right spot, and my love couldn't be enough.
I have no idea where you are tonight.
But I know where I want you to be.
But I'm coming to terms with the fact that you're not coming.
Babe, I didn't want to do this.
Still don't.
I keep waiting for the words I'll never hear to fall on my ears that you're here and it's alright and I can finally be at peace.
But I can't wait for a dream that's only based on useless hopes and memories.
So tell me.
What do I do.
I'm at a loss for words.
Published 14th Oct 2013
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