Some days I wonder what we had, is it lost?
Did you and I ever have a shot?
Some days I can’t forget your smile
Some days I wonder if you remember mine?
Some days I miss our songs
Some days I wonder, am I in the wrong?
For you never said you were mine
And I thought that was just fine.
But on nights when I look at the stars
I cant help but wonder
If what we had was real
Or an illusion of love, something artificial?
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