Theres no hope in the way that I feel about you anymore
The storys been told by the papers and songs on the floor
In the stacks of books, and coffee stained cups
And everything I love to hate
To procrastinate, and hesitate, and hardly sleep a single wink
And to over think everything
When I get lonely
She visits me
In my dreams
So the times had its toll and I never see you in this town
Except when we agree to meet up and just fool around
And I sneak in those looks
Like dirty ole crooks
And every time you just smile
Its so innocent, magnificent; Im seizing every moment
Unending everything
When I get lonely
She visits me
In my dreams
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