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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 that miracles could happen? 'Cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care. I thought you were my fairy tale, my 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 fairy tale, and dreams are meant for sleeping, And wishes on a star just don't come true. 'Cause now even I can't 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.. I thought you felt it, too When there was me and you. :(
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