And what if we'd turn back time
Would things still be the same?
Would love still vanish?
What about the blame?
Would it still be there?
And looking back,
Now I realize
There's nothing I could have done
To stop you from going away
You were gone by the time I realized
That you were no longer mine
And it took me so long
To realize that there was no point
In blaming me, blaming her
It was you, it was meant to be
I guess that's it now
There's no turning back
So I guess, I have to say "goodbye".
Goodbye.
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