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A song of love and shame, ironic laughter of backwards glances and bitter acceptance. |
| Relax. the day is almost done Breathe Deep. don't forget to let it out Lay down, close your eyes, wait for new morning come Surrender... And dream dream 'bout the way it could've been So dream and see the way I should've seen Don't believe... there's anyway it will return So dream... so dream. Laugh. this was definitely not as planned. Wake up. It's not the time I should have sepnt. perhaps there's still another promise to bend. perhaps you see me this way, perhaps. Relax. the day is almost done Breathe Deep. don't forget to let it out Lay down, close your eyes, wait for new morning come Surrender... I'm just an old headache, Prima donna in heartbreak. Glad we're doin' it my way, So glad we're doin' it our way Surrender.... And dream dream 'bout the way it could've been So dream and see the way I should've seen Don't believe... there's anyway it will return So dream... so dream so dream so dream |