Notice me, take my hand.
Everytime i try to fly, i fall without my wings, i feel so small.
I guess i need you, baby. And everytime i see you in my dreams,
i see your face, it's hunting me. I guess i need you baby.
I make belive, that you are here. It's the only way, i see clear.
What have i done? You seem to move on easy.
At night i pray, that soon, your face will fade away.
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