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- Posted by: David Raphael
- Created: November 22, 2015
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It’s those quiet times that I feel it truly
when there’s no escape away
a moment of no solace
And I just have to face it
but these tired tears just keep getting in the way
‘Cause everyday
is a day that’s not spent with you
every place
is some where that i’m not with you
And every face
is someone who’ll never replace you
We’re at the end of our world
where there is no turning back
It’s really too late
there is no time to spare
Why did you go when I’m not there,
so that I’ll never get to say goodbye ?
As the memories begin their journey
to gently fade away
Ithey come back with such violence
That shakes my soul and fills it
with an ache that just won’t be allayed
As the memories begin their journey
to gently fade away
they come back with such violence
That grips my heart and fill it
with an ache that just won’t be allayed
Though in my soul
lives the hope that we will meet again
and in my mind
lives the knowledge that this pain can end
but in my heart
lives the crushing weight of boundless regret
We’re at the end of our world
where there is no turning back
It’s really too late
there is no time to spare.
Why did you go when I’m not there,
so that I’ll never get to say goodbye?
If I could see that face,
as it truly was
just one more time
i’d would give anything
to say one more line to you
I’d give everything
just tell me what to do
Are we at the end of our world
where there is no turning back?
Is it really too late?
Is there no time to spare?
For I’d relive everyday
with every hurt
and every heartache
just to be with you
(for that final time)
even if it’s just to say goodbye
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