I was the last to know
i'm not ready to let go 'cause then i'd never know what i could me missing
but i'm missing way too much, so when do i give up what i've been wishing for?
i shot for the sky, i'm stuck on the ground
so why do i try, i know i'm gonna fall down
i thought i could fly, so why did i drown?
i'll never know why it's coming down, down, down
can't find another way around
and i don't want to hear the sound of losing what i never found
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