| There was a time when I could make your bright eyes gleam
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| Now smiles upon your face are few and far between
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| We were so young, naive and blind in all our pride
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| To see the warning, the turning of the tide
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| And I guess it’s best we laid to rest
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| All that we had and all we hope for
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| It’s time to close the door
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| Stand here by my side and watch the river flow
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| Through fields once green, where our garden used to grow
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| Life goes by so fast and time waits for no one
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| Too long we stared into the sun
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| Now days are growing dark and we’re too tired to run
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| Now that we’ve lost the flame, the beauty of it all
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| Our symmetry of souls reduced to metaphor
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| We live, we learn some things are impossible to do
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| And still I need you more than I want to
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| But I guess it’s best we laid to rest
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| All that we had and all that we hoped for
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| It’s time to close the door
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| I could’ve been worse, but I should’ve been better
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| Should’ve been there 'cause I said «forever»
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| Now I’m here wondering what
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| Should’ve, could’ve, would’ve been and
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| I could’ve said more 'cause the words they matter
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| Should’ve been strong so you wouldn’t have shattered
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| But I’m here wondering what
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| Should’ve, could’ve, would’ve been
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| And I hope he gives more than I did
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| All that you need and all that you hope for |