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There was a time I knew were you were
You weren't mine, at least not yet
But I'd like to dream that you were
There was a space only you could fill
And no one has and no one will
'Til you come back again.
Precious moments that we've shared
They're nothing to you
But I remember every single glance
They were promised, they were few
Too few I want one more chance at...
Can I call you my friend
'Til you come back again?
I still have my hopes every morning.
Hopes that will never be true because
I remember,where the fuck is my brain.
There's no hope left.