Games, changes, and fears When will they go from here? When will they stop? I believe that fate has brought us here And we should be together, babe, But we're not
I play it off, but I'm dreaming of you I'll keep my cool, but I'm fiendin.
I try to say goodbye and I choke I try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it's clear My world crumbles when you are not near Goodbye and I choke I try to walk away and I stumble Though I try to hide it, it's clear My world crumbles when you are not near