Living for someday.

I knew that this moment would come in time.
That I'd have to let go and watch you fly.
So why am I dying inside?
Guess there's no easy way to say goodbye.

I'll be standing at the edge of the earth.
Hoping that one day you'll come back again.
I'll be standing at the edge of the earth.
Hoping that someday you'll come back to me.
I'll be praying for whatever it's worth.
Beliving that one day you'll come back again.
I'll be standing at the edge of the earth.
Hoping for someday.


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