How do I stop the hopeless from happening?
Am I convincing myself to pine?
I already know the last page of this book
Will I still feel compelled to read it anyway?
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And I think that I’ve already fallen
Into your eyes
Lost myself in the blue of a sky
That weeps to see you go
Why does this feel so permanent?
So much I didn’t get to say
Interrupted by good intentions
Words all around me lead me back to you
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Somehow I find no comfort in the rainbow settling over the hills
They remind me of a time now gone
Maybe I worked too hard to convince you
That your life had moved on
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