I feel so far from where I've been.

I go about my business, I'm doing fine, besides what would I say if I had you on the line? Same old story, not much to say. Hearts are broken, everyday. I brush my teeth and put the cap back on. I know you hate it when I leave the light on. I pick a book up and I turn the sheets down. And then I take a deep breath and a good look around. Put on my pjs and hop into bed. I'm half alive but I feel mostly dead. I try and tell myself it'll be all right, I just shouldn't think anymore tonight 'cause... Dreams last so long even after you're gone.

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