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I'm spinning around, I'm spinning around;

in this empty house.

The broken pieces of my heart scatter when they fall down.

My head's spinning around, it's spinning.

Because you're no longer in this town.

I guess it's safe to say, I'm all alone now.

I wish I had known what tomorrow knew because that's the only thing you knew that I didn't.

And you just watched as today gave me clues,

but its clues were of no use because at the end, 

I lost you.

Is it too late to stay by your side?

Is it too late to stare at the sky & lose track of time?

Is it too late to say something nice?

Is it too late to do all the things you like?

Is it too late to.

Apologize?

How could I not have known you were sick all this time?

How could I have not seen the tears you held inside?

How could I have sensed the pain behind your smiles?

How could I.

I know it's hopeless to hold on to the dead,

but just give me one more minute.

Because what can I do when this aching heart is missing you?

If only I knew.

but then again, I don't think I wanted to.

Because you didn't want me to.

I'm sure you were afraid I'd leave you,

but I would never.

I could never get sick of you.

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