You came over, but not to say goodbye You came to pack up your childhood And you won't even look me in the eye You turn to me, you laugh, I smile And everythings ok, for a little while I picture you, painted perfect Behind hair dye, beneath the surface I see a glimpse, your dreams, your fear But your trapped in a bubble and I can't get near He put a ring on your finger And now whats left to linger On is slowly melting, finally gone Your all grown up, your clothes are new You don't remember how it feels to lose So therefore you are unable to relate To how I'm feeling, no way to escape What's already done... I see you now, 18 years old A child playing a grown up role I wish to reach out, pull away your mask Take your hand, and go back Play again, maybe you'll remember Go through the months, reach December We've loved and lost, we've shared it all We've flown up high and taken the fall I've told you secrets, I could never tell You've walked me through this living hell I see your smile, I wish it were real I long for words to say how I feel I watch you turn, you hug me close You promised to walk me down foreign roads But people change and so do plans All is destroyed in the Fates' hands I picture you, painted perfect Behind it all, beneath the surface
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