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Maybe one life could be mine,

Maybe my life could be fine,

Maybe if I could find a heart in time...



What's it matter if I have these feelings?

They'll never come true to life,

Every hole that's slowly healing,

Gets ripped up and torn apart,



There's no heart close to mine,

There's no kiss nearing me,

She feels, nothing,

I can't give her, that something,

I'm just a falling star, that no ones crying for...



If life could be like the movies,

Things would be great it seems,

There's always love that's springing,

Just like in my dreams,



But lost, I, find nothing,

Change me, into something,

I weep, my world crumbling,

Falling, into black again...



What's it matter if I have these feelings?

They'll never come true to life,

Every hole that's slowly healing,

Gets ripped up and torn apart,



Maybe one night, I could feel alright,

Maybe someday, I won't have to fight,

Maybe one night, yea right, I won't be fine,



My heart falls and breaks on,

Those who are so, far away,

To bad I can't rise, like the sun,

I'm so invisible, can you even hear me?



Fade these useless feelings,

The hell with all these dreams,

My hopes and tears mean nothing,

Just remember its only me...