There is a change in the way you speak to me,
There is a change in your touch.
I am used to your different moods,
But it has never hurt this much.
There is a change in the way you walk,
You no longer call my name.
Someone has taken over your mind,
Leaving me in pain.
I just want the other you back,
The one that I used to know.
I think I know what’s coming,
But I can’t stand letting you go.
Please show me you’re the same,
It’s something that I need.
I don’t think that we can be fixed,
You’re just too different to me.
Jun 19, 2012
Jun 19, 2012 at 2:37 AM UTC
There is a change in the way you speak to me,
There is a change in your touch.
I am used to your different moods,
But it has never hurt this much.
There is a change in the way you walk,
You no longer call my name.
Someone has taken over your mind,
Leaving me in pain.
I just want the other you back,
The one that I used to know.
I think I know what’s coming,
But I can’t stand letting you go.
Please show me you’re the same,
It’s something that I need.
I don’t think that we can be fixed,
You’re just too different to me.
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