Many days I wish I'd talk to you again
(Sitting under wishing wonders seeing thunder when I wanna, wishing anyone would listen to the new beginning that I understand will make me wanna)
Wait for days I wish I'd have your hand again
(I'll hold my breath in death and if you kept a-checkin on me, ever wanted from me anything well I would wait for you, wait for you)
Days falling away.
My life can't mean nothing.
Many days I wish I'd talk to you again
(Sitting under wishing wonders seeing thunder when I wanna, wishing anyone would listen to the new beginning that I understand will make me wanna)
Wait for days I wish I'd have your hand again
(I'll hold my breath in death and if you kept a-checkin on me, ever wanted from me anything well I would wait for you, wait for you)
It's not my fault.
It finally snaps like the last puzzle piece of them all.
I'd be okay if you never called.
Oh and I wish I'd known,
there'd be others down the road I'd stall upon,
mow over while I'm moving on.
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