like it would matter anymore

You are coming home, are you still alone,
Are you not the same as you used to be?
As the sun grows high and you serve your time,
Does each day just feel like another lie?
Now you know, is it just for show,
Just a foolish game that you had in mind?
Don't forget the nights when it all felt right,
Are you not the same as you used to be?


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