“When you’re dreaming with a broken heart, the waking up is the hardest part”
you fall outta bed, and down on your knees
and for a moment you can hardly breathe
wondering, was she really here?
is she standing in my room?
no she’s not
‘cause she’s gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
you fall outta bed, and down on your knees and for a moment you can hardly breathe wondering, was she really here? is...