Can anyone ever forget
that voice that made you smile
ever prayed for one last chance
but you're up all night in denial
Or did you ever regret
the day that you lost sight
when words were not enough
to make everything alright
When the cut is still deep
but your heart is still beating
can we really move on
when we know we're still bleeding
Can you listen to that love song
without your throat getting sore
when the bittersweet melody
makes you cry even more
Will we ever be the same
when our heart turns to stone
can we ever return,
To the love that felt like home.
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 6:39 AM UTC
Can anyone ever forget
that voice that made you smile
ever prayed for one last chance
but you're up all night in denial
Or did you ever regret
the day that you lost sight
when words were not enough
to make everything alright
When the cut is still deep
but your heart is still beating
can we really move on
when we know we're still bleeding
Can you listen to that love song
without your throat getting sore
when the bittersweet melody
makes you cry even more
Will we ever be the same
when our heart turns to stone
can we ever return,
To the love that felt like home.
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