Tuesday, October 25, 2011

tell me how i got here

composures getting harder
days are getting longer
my eyes aren't getting drier
baby now i need you

blink back tears for the thousandth time
paint a smile, say i'm fine
but you're still not here
baby now i need you

i could swear you're getting farther
the miles multiplied
because it didn't used to seem so far
you were closer than you are now

baby now i need you

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