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(The city has never looked as beautiful as it has the night I saw it with her)
The night wears on
Seconds seem forever
The city scene brightens up the sky
The lights take the place of stars
But it just doesn't feel right
Without the saving grace
There's nothing left here for me
Now she's gone and everything's dark again
This is my place
I belong
I'll never be the same
These marks are proof of that
If she could only see me now
What would she think of me then?
What would she say?
What's my excuse this time?
That I'm tired of running away?
That no matter how hard I try
I can never get away
She's the thing that kept me here
The only reason that I stayed
With her gone there's nothing left for me
Without her grace
Her pretty face
This place is dead to me
Or maybe I've got that reversed
Maybe I'm dead to it
It doesn't matter any ways
I'll be gone in a few days
I'd give anything to hear her voice
Just to see her face
In a few days...
If she could only see me now
What would she think of me then?
What would she say?
What's my excuse this time?
What's my excuse...