this place was never the same again
after you came and went
how can you say you meant anything different
to anyone standing alone
on the street with a cigarette
on the first night we met?
look to the past and remember a smile
and maybe tonight i can breathe for a while
i'm not in this scene i think im falling asleep
but then all that it means
is i'll always be dreaming of you.
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