all the old songs
when i think about how much
i miss you
when i realize how long
you've been gone
and even though i carry on
i hang on
somehow
i still hang on
and i hear all the old songs
in the back of my mind
the ones that i called yours
the ones that you called mine
and i feel all the old dreams
the hopes wash out the fears
and i fall in love with you
as if you were here
and i get sad sometimes
i don't want to pretend
wishing for a memory
to become real again
i get sad sometimes
when i am too alone
hanging on to dreams
as if they're all i own
i get sad sometimes
when i think how much
i want you
when i realize how long
you've been gone
and even though i carry on
i hang on
somehow
i still hang on
and i hear all the old songs...
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