Not everything lasts
I've broken my heart so many times,
I stop keeping track.
Talk myself in
I talk myself out
I get all worked up
And then i let myself down.
I tried so very hard not to lose it
I came up with a million excuses
I thought, I thought of every possibility ......
And I know someday that It'll all turn out
You'll make me work, so we can work, to work it out
And I promise you kid, that I'll give so much more than I get
I just haven't met you yet.
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