Like rocks or bread left out too long.
it's hard like sitting on a concrete floor
that's the feeling, and my heart is sore.
cause i'd give all i had, if i had anything at all
without you im insignifigant, miniscule; small.
and i wish you'd let me in, let me know just how you feel
should i let you go?
tell me the truth; don't be afraid to be real.
but for now i can just guess and hope that you feel the same...
should have thought more than twice before i played this love game.
"I can't care about anything but you."
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