Come tomorrow I’ll be on my way back home. In the morning call from a roadside telephone.
One night doesn’t mean the rest of my life. If I go it’s not impossible Possible is probably wrong.
So, let go Because I’m afraid to try Keep my hands by my side.
You won’t come back I hope some day you’ll understand
I wanna try and make it right Don’t know if I can. Last night
everything was right The rain was gone. One summer night’s
the only time we’ve known. So, shut your eyes When
you wake up I’ll be gone. When you wake up I’ll be gone.
One night doesn’t mean the rest of my life.
If I go it’s not impossible Possible is probably wrong.
So, let go Because I’m afraid to try
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