The city feels clean this time of night
Just empty streets and me walking home
To clear my head
I know it came as no surprise
I'm affected more than I had guessed
By what was said
If this loves not meant to be
If a hearts not ready to open
If the naked eye won't see
It's broken.
It's a quiet time before the dawn
And I'm half past making sense of it
Was I wrong?
Should I think to give it all?
In a world where not much ever seems
To last long.
If this loves not meant to be
If a hearts not ready to open
If the naked eye won't see
It's broken.
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