I watched me in you today. When you couln't talk anymore, because you didn't want me to see you cry. But I saw the tears well up in your eyes. And it was almost like deja vu... except I always cried.
Did you know that I used to think I'd always be yours? I couldn't imagine it, being someone else's SkiSki. Because it always sounded so right when you said it. Well, up until now it did. Or maybe a little while ago. But either way, it always did. Once.
Too late though. You were too late. You are. Because it's gone now, and I don't know to where. And I don't know how to get it back. Not even your tears of me can find it. There's too much darkness and not enough light. And I can't stop wondering, if we switched shoes, would you forgive me?
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What difference do you think you can make? One single man in all this madness...?
Did you know that I used to think I'd always be yours? I couldn't imagine it, being someone else's SkiSki. Because it always sounded so right when you said it. Well, up until now it did. Or maybe a little while ago. But either way, it always did. Once.
Too late though. You were too late. You are. Because it's gone now, and I don't know to where. And I don't know how to get it back. Not even your tears of me can find it. There's too much darkness and not enough light. And I can't stop wondering, if we switched shoes, would you forgive me?
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What difference do you think you can make? One single man in all this madness...?
