and you will be loved
Close your eyes and we can float away,
All alone through this crowded place.
gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.
Monday, June 20, 2011 | 11:43 PM | 0 comments

When you're dreaming with a broken heart,
The giving up is the hardest part.
He takes you in with your crying eyes,
Then all at once you have to say goodbye.
Wondering could you stay, my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No he can't, 
'cause he's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone.

'dreaming with a broken heart', john mayer

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