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Call out my name
In my dreams you still call out my name. You are gone now, we are both to blame for the extinguishment of that flame. Lasting forever was the aim. Your heart I tried to claim, but it all came to an end like every other game. Due to all the trials of us I may walk in shame. I used to think what we had was above all, so great we should have been in the hall of fame.
In my dreams you still call out my name
My name you still call. It’s not ever so small. All the arguments all the built up distrust, I shouldn’t have kept it going I shouldn’t have played ball. How high I felt, my happiness was taller than any mountain thinking it would never fall. But now I crawl. I should have treated you above all. Never will I drink from the glass of foolishness again, that is like a drunk and his alcohol.
In my dreams you still call out my name.
Now it’s all open and out. You and I only knew what this was about. We no longer shout. Perhaps this was the best route. We both walked out. I truly did love you that I can say beyond any doubt, but I was blind I had a blackout. Ever since the fallout, I know see the true layout. Can’t you see to you I was truly devout. But this was the turnout
In my dreams you still call out my name
In my dreams you still call out my name
My name you still call. It’s not ever so small. All the arguments all the built up distrust, I shouldn’t have kept it going I shouldn’t have played ball. How high I felt, my happiness was taller than any mountain thinking it would never fall. But now I crawl. I should have treated you above all. Never will I drink from the glass of foolishness again, that is like a drunk and his alcohol.
In my dreams you still call out my name.
Now it’s all open and out. You and I only knew what this was about. We no longer shout. Perhaps this was the best route. We both walked out. I truly did love you that I can say beyond any doubt, but I was blind I had a blackout. Ever since the fallout, I know see the true layout. Can’t you see to you I was truly devout. But this was the turnout
In my dreams you still call out my name
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