When this sunday comes dont forget to call and analyze
all the reasons i`ve locked up myself
so you say its in her eyes
the end is my opinion
never justified the means
so i`d forgotten how to tell you all the things
id had to think of since that night
can you even recognize that i`m tripping over my own two feet
in all the sense that i lost you in
all i yearned to be since this is goodbye
i`ll tell you you`re beautiful but i`ll still close my eyes
had i know i could have kept things the way the had always been inside
keep it all locked up inside your heardt for tomorrows goodbye
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