They say it's the end,
But how would I ever know?
How would I ever know?
I've got no hand to lend
But would they ever know?
How would they ever know?
It's shortness of breathe
Shortness of you
That keeps me unbalanced
Thrown off by you
I've lost my rhythm,
Can I borrow yours?
As the sun sets
And your body allures
Permanent tilted smiling
Caught off guard like dry lightning
I wonder if they'd ever know
Or if they'd even have to
Please not another wake up
It's too painful just to go through
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The ending makes it feel like there is an over all theme "That this is just a dream"
but not sound snooty but this seems deep. you can get a lot of meaning from it.
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