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It's funny when you find yourself looking from the outside. I'm standing here but all I want is to be over there. Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen. 'Cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care. I thought you were my fairytale, a dream when I'm not sleeping. A wish upon a star that's coming true. But everybody else could tell, that I confused my feelings with the truth. When there was me and you. I swore I knew the melody that I heard you singing. And when you smiled you made me feel like I could sing along. But then you went and changed the words. Now my heart is empty. I'm only left with used-to-be's and once upon a song. Now I know you're not a fairytale and dreams were meant for sleeping. And wishes on a star just don't come true. cause now even I can tell that I confused my feelings with the truth. Because I liked the view, when there was me and you. I can't believe that I could be so blind. It's like you were floating while I was falling and I didn't mind. Because I liked the view, oohhh, oohhh. I thought you felt it too. When there was me and you.
Annons