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by BryannaR May 5, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
In the scheme of things How could I hope to win Only hoping love brings Out the sins from within But with hope we'll find We've all run out of time We've all run in our mind Here when the bells chime You've lied to me I cried you knew Why can't you see Why our love grew Love is more than destiny It's more than words of care It's the air you can't see But you know it's there You have lost it all In the end you'll see It hurts when you fall You are just a memory