drifted so far away
fate has come
a product of circumstance
were you really not the one

this slowly takes my breath
i begin to sweat
as i realize i miss you
and i don't know what to do
because if i say a word
will it really matter
change the way you feel?
make you come back?
make the feelings real?

As i realize you're the lost cause
this world slowly withdrawals
and all the worries pass
even if you were the cause
of all these problems
I'd still give it all
for one last chance

I'm the friend who'll be there
when no one else is
but you'll never know
unless we ones again
become the product of circumstance

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