and if i wait it out, you could always change your mind,
like a fairy tale where it works out in the end..
am i a shadow on your wall, am i anything at all, anything to you?
am i a secret that you keep?
do you dream me while you're sleeping, after all?
some day, i just keep pretending,
that you'll stay, dreaming of a different ending
i wanna hold on, but it hurts so bad
and i can't keep something that i never had.
you don't see me, you don't feel me like i feel you...