Turn around and hold me when I sleep,
It'll be much better when you're lying next to me.
But you can’t turn your back on all the other souls,
So much to say, so much we'll never know.
Bear in mind the good times that we could see,
Don’t feel pressure it'll never come from me.
What a day to be left here on our own,
It becomes difficult when feelings have somehow grown.
I keep thinking how can from this we just walk away,
Especially when we know that days alone feel so grey.
There's nothing here really to keep us in this place,
I’d much rather with you than another run this race.
And I know you think those pretty eyes are nothing much to see,
You can’t comfortably hold my gaze or look for too long at me.
You look away and let your eyes dwell in another place,
And I miss seeing the beauty that’s running wild on your face.
Turn around; do you think it will give us peace?
Cause all we ever saw before was way too much grief.
There's nothing left to say now or even do,
In time we’ll both move onto someone new.
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