December 2007
It feels like youre a million miles away as you lying here with me tonight and i can't even find the words to say i can't find a way to make it right and we both know that the stories ending we played
here we lay face to face once again the silende cuts like a knife as we pretend and i'm wondering who will be the first to say what we both know we're just holding on to "could have been's" and we sho