Texty: Secondhand Serenade. A Twist In My Story. Suppose.

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Suppose that I missed you
Suppose that I cared.
And suppose that I've spent
All my nights running scared
And suppose that I was never there.

And my eyes are screaming
for the sight of you
And tonight I'm dreaming
of all the things that
we've been through
And I can't hold on to you.
So I guess I feel lonely, too.

Suppose we were happy,
Suppose it was true.
And suppose there were cold nights,
But we somehow made it through
And suppose
that I'm nothing without you.

And my eyes are screaming
for the sight of you
And tonight I'm dreaming
of all the things that
we've been through
And I can't hold on to you.
So I guess I'm in love with you

Slow way down,
This break down's eating me alive.
And I'm tired,
this fight is fighting to survive.

Tell me a secret, (I want it)
Tell me a story, (I need it)
I'll listen attentively,
I'll stay awake all night.
Allow me to whisper (so softly)
There's nothing I did mean (please help me)
But it's in my body
It's strong enough to fight
(Let's make this right)
Please help me make this right.

Suppose that I was wrong,
Suppose you were here.
And suppose that I reached out
and caught your tears
And suppose this fight just disappeared.

My eyes are screaming
for the sight of you
And tonight I'm dreaming
of all the things that
we've been through
And I can't hold on to you.
So I guess I feel lonely, too
But I'd rather be here with you.


(Thanks to XxTayaxX for correcting these lyrics)