Bright, cold silver moon. Tonight alone in my room. You were here just yesterday. 

Slight turn of the head, eyes fell when you said, I guess I need my life to change. 

Seems like something's just not the same. What could I say?



* I'll need a little more luck than a little bit, cause everytime I get stuck, the words won't fit. 

And everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by. 

I need a little more help than a little bit. Like the perfect one word no one's heard yet. 

Cause everytime that I try to get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by this time.



I stare up at the stars, I wonder just where you are, you feel a million miles away. (I wonder just where you are). 

Was it something I said, or something I never did? Or was I always in the way? (Was it something I did). 

Can someone tell me what to say, to just make you stay?



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** I know it feels like again, don't want to be here again. 

And we could help each other off the ground, so we never fall down again. 

And what it takes I don't care, were gonna make it I swear. 

And we could help each other off the ground, so we never fall down again, again.



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