I don't want to be your maybe, or what could have been
I don't want to be someone you traded in
so you could end up with someone who isn't me.
So I could sit and wonder, why couldn't it be me
I know I'm a hopeless romantic
With emotions borderline frantic.
I know I gave you my heart
Only to watch you take it apart.
Look at the way it broke for you,
Look at the way it bleeds for you.
I was left looking for answers
I knew you were out searching for dancers;
to spend the night with,
to fall in love with.
I don't want to be your could have been
I didn't want someone else to be my stand in
I wanted to believe dreams could be real
I wanted to believe we were the real deal.
I wanted to believe in you.
I wanted it to be you.
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