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every time i turn around, i feel as if you turn me down.
every time my hopes get off the ground, i feel as if they're shattered by the sound.

your voice, grants me no consolation.
your smile, my source of motivation.
your eyes, which lead me to my demise.
don't ask why, im sure that the answers are no surprise.

here's my gift, from this lonely hotel room.
as we drift, i felt like i needed to tell you.
one last word, before we say our last goodbye.
it's absurd, that i never cease to try.

we'll meet again somewhere, when there's nothing left to say.
you'll be closest to my heart, when i'm miles and miles away.
its best for you to be sheltered, from the truth.
all along, this whole time, i'm still in love with you.