For a girl who says the wrong things
And I have far too little strength
For a girl who's set to fight
I have far too much unrest
For a girl who lives by dreaming
And I have far too little faith
For a girl who must believe
And I ruined what we had
I've been looking in the wrong places
Trying to find the right
The truth is, I am worried
That this life won't meet my fancy
And the truth is, that I'm longing
For something I can hold tight
I do not want to leave with things as they are. I'm sorry.
S.
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