Like a child I fell for the promise of fate,
With eyes like that I should've seen that
You would break.
So pale, blue like the sky on a summer day,
Deep and cold and lonely,
I knew you wouldn't stay.
It wasn't me you were calling for
While you sleep, in your dreams.
It wasn't me you were waiting for
Six years, there's someone else.
Who sings like your mother
Not like me, not so strong.
She's so sweet, probably older, less naive,
Not so young and dumb.
It wasn't me you were calling for
While you sleep, in your dreams.
It wasn't me you were waiting for
Six years, there's someone else.
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