I'm hanging on all these words that I should have said,
I'm staring down at these letters I never sent,
Would they have changed your mind?
I'm looking down at these pictures in my hands,
I'm arguing with the voices inside my head,
Could I have changed your mind?
I drove a thousand miles trying to get to you,
Just to find out you were not there.
And I'll keep waiting,
And hopefully someday,
We can be more than,
More than a memory,
You were the harmony,
Til you changed the key.
I'm hanging on all these words that you had said,
And all the times that you loved me I never would have guessed,
That this would be happening.
I've locked myself in a room for the past eight days,
I've shut the blinds so the sun can not spread its grace,
Why is this happening?
But is this a lost cause,
Is everything all wrong,
I took you for granted,
Now everything's all gone,
Should I keep hoping,
Or is this where I'm suppose to,
Move on.
And I'll keep waiting,
And hopefully someday,
We can be more than,
More than a memory,
You were the harmony,
Til you changed the key.
And I'll keep waiting (I'll keep waiting),
And hopefully someday (Hopefully someday),
We can be more than,
A memory.
Artist: Klaxons
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