it didn't happen over-night
it took time, it took years
there was once a path that led to nowhere
so i burned it as you walked away
back in those days i thought it was the last time
and that we would never find the right way again
i locked my heart
well, at least most of the leftovers
and kept you as a dream
hardly, almost never to be fullfilled
bed of roses grew there
where once your smile used to tickle me
and everytime my memory wandered to you
old scars reopened and bleed as new ones
so i set fire, to burn all the pain away
there was nothing left but dust and smoke
when i thought that it was over me
you hit me with lighting in your eyes
there you are
and finally i know, we know
why it took so long
to find
that only in each others arms
we can be whole (again)
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