The times we cry looking at monologues of life
and thinking how they're written
and how they're written the way they're not supposed to be
the way we wanted it to be
moonlight shines through windows
reflecting off of
reflecting off of faces watching all of these
these times changing
when the tears make mud on the ground.
kick them and think
it could've been different
could've been different
this 4/16 you will hardly smile
because you know there won't be anything worth smiling about
the loss you have, the love you lost,
and the hope that's in between
you tried to hold on to it
you know there's no turning back to see
now when the tears make mud on the ground
kick them and think
could have been different
could've been different
this 4/16 you will hardly smile
cause you know there won't be anything worth smiling about
now when you miss your friends, you will just have to miss them
the loss you have, the love you lost,
and the hope that's in between
you tried to hold on to it
you know there's no turning back to see
spent so much time trying go correct thoughts
and not thinking good thoughts
of all the great times we had
you made this life worth
all the great times we had
you know that we all love you
and we just miss you
and just wish we could see you again
now when the tears make mud on the ground
look at them and think
may have been different
may have been different
this 4/16 we may all just smile
cause we know that you were something worth
smiling about
the loss you have, the love you lost
and all the hope that's in between
you tried to hold on to it
Start making your way back to
see what you can see
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