Broken Love

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You and I walk on opposite sides of the street

You're so done and I just need you with me

When the day is over and night comes to fall

I think of how lucky I was to have you at all,

But i need you with me

And I know you never believed in us,

But you always believed in me.

You're halfway up a mountain

And I'm deep in a cave. 

You feel free, but I feel trapped in a cage.

When the day is over and night comes to fall

I think what if I never had you at all     

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