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Letras:Honor Society. Fashionably Late. Goodnight My Love.

It's been quite a long year
Like we're being tested to face all our fears
Finally your mind will get some rest
And you'll feel much better

When you're laying on my chest
I'll keep you right by my side
I feel you breathing
Close your tired eyes

Goodnight, my love, I feel you drifting
Goodbye, my best friend, this ain't no kinda living
Goodnight, my love
And I hold you one more time until tomorrow

While your deep in a dream
I'm awake thinking of what we could have been
Could I have done something better
And made some changes?

But objects in the rear view mirror
Are closer than they seem
There's no use grasping
When things are out of reach

Goodnight, my love, I feel you drifting
Goodbye, my best friend, this ain't no kinda living
Goodnight, my love
And I hold you one more time until tomorrow

Inside I'm dying
I don't wanna let you go, we worked so hard at
Outside I'm crying
My heart won't admit what my mind already knows

And it's getting light outside
I guess I'll get up, put on my clothes
And I kiss you one more time
So close your tired eyes

Goodnight, my love, I feel you drifting
Goodbye, my best friend, this ain't no kinda living
Goodnight, my love
At least I held you one last time before tomorrow