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Walking away
I've wasted all these days for something that just won't be.
Looked all around for something I'll never see.
My mind is telling me I need to walk away, but my heart disagrees.
I just want to break away from these chains of love and be free.
So badly, I want the girl you think about every night to be me.
It's so heart wrenching when you look at me with those eyes.
So beautiful, big, blue and full of lies.
Please just let go of my hand and cut all ties.
Just leave my head, go on, go and leave me to my demise.
Too many dreams and thoughts reflected around you.
Every kiss we ever shared stained my lips like a tattoo.
Your laugh echoes through my head and I just know this can't be true...
But I'm letting you go, I can't believe what I got us into.
Just remember me, and the night our bodies were all tangled up.
Our hearts trembling against each other's, looking at our emotions close-up.
The last look you'll ever give, when I watched you walk away at the airport.
Being embraced in each other's arms even though it was cut short.
Remember me....
Looked all around for something I'll never see.
My mind is telling me I need to walk away, but my heart disagrees.
I just want to break away from these chains of love and be free.
So badly, I want the girl you think about every night to be me.
It's so heart wrenching when you look at me with those eyes.
So beautiful, big, blue and full of lies.
Please just let go of my hand and cut all ties.
Just leave my head, go on, go and leave me to my demise.
Too many dreams and thoughts reflected around you.
Every kiss we ever shared stained my lips like a tattoo.
Your laugh echoes through my head and I just know this can't be true...
But I'm letting you go, I can't believe what I got us into.
Just remember me, and the night our bodies were all tangled up.
Our hearts trembling against each other's, looking at our emotions close-up.
The last look you'll ever give, when I watched you walk away at the airport.
Being embraced in each other's arms even though it was cut short.
Remember me....
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