Her best days will be some of my worst...
They say bad things happen for a reason...
What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you?
You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain..
You took your suitcase, I took the blame...
And I keep on telling myself that you'll come back around..
there's someone I'm waiting for if its a day, a month, a year...
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows..
People talk about the guy who's waiting on a girl..
Why is that sad look in your eyes..
I hate to see you so down...
And I'll do my best to make it better..
I'm sorry I'm bad..
I'm sorry you're blue...
I'm sorry about all the things I said to you...
And I know I can't take it back..
This time I think I'm to blame..
Every single day I think about how we came all this way...
The stars are holding you..
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