I'm still dreaming.

It seems I'm still living in my own dream.
I don't want to leave.
Cause I keep thinking you'll come back.
But the truth is, you already moved on and packed.

When will I move on?
Well, it won't be easy knowing your gone.
Forever.

I don't see what I did wrong...
I'm trying my hardest to be strong...

If you love someone... set them free.
That's not to easy for me.

If you ever want to come back.
My door won't open so easy.