We're floating on the surface
swimming against the tide
looking for a purpose deep inside
A fading truth chasing you down
losing yourself to someone else's dream
too late to take it all back
too late to change my name
too late to play that game.
Your words mean nothing
Your promise's too
Your mind changes like
the seasons do
All it takes its a phone call
to hear your voice
I'm getting tired of calling you first.
When all I needed was your help
When I was reaching for a better you
When all I needed was your help
I hope one day you'll choose me over your wealth
I hope one day you'll choose me over your wealth
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