It's not the same!!
Last time we spoke to each other
On the phone
Things were blasting out
In the open
It can't be seen
What struck then
Minds changed in a minute
Words are spreading really fast
So lets get it out in the open
Last time since we spoke
Things are different now
You and me have changed
And like I said before
It's not the same.
It's a loaded gun now
The shots have been fired
Wounds don't heal overnight
They take time, and yet
Leave some nasty scars
And that is why
No matter what
It will never be the same.
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Million Days
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