LYRIC

At 10 past 9,
A feeling that's hard to define
I pass you by
And wonder what you have to hide
So I
Get drunk
Enough
To care
I stare and I'm waiting to find her

At 10 till 1
And I've lost track of everyone
My friends are gone
There's no one here to rely on
And all that
We share
We breathe
The same air
You take my hand
And there's no turning back now

And when I wake up
You're wearing makeup
You are leaving everything that we had behind
It doesn't make sense
But it makes no difference
The way you looked at me made it feel alright

So I lay in bed
Knowing I've been so misled
Just let it go
Tomorrow I won't let it show
It's never
Too soon
To meet Again
In the wind I am floating like paper
It's 10 to 1

And when I wake up
You're wearing makeup
You are leaving everything that we share behind
It doesn't make sense
But it makes no difference
The way you looked at me made it feel alright

When I wake up
You're wearing makeup
You are leaving everything that we share behind
It doesn't make sense
But it makes no difference
The way you looked at me made it feel alright

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