To fall from the ladder that youve climbed so high For true love, for victory, for the right to succeed. Why do we always miss our last chance to try, But never the heartache of saying goodbye? Heavy hands and sad, red eyes waiving at their dreams that just passed by. We were so fond. But those moments are gone. Beloved times that our hearts find sometimes we must say goodbye. Now the pieces fall and the chips are laid, But Im not the man that I would have made or could have been. But this is where I find what trust is for Crying tears of faith that Gods got something more. Heavy hands and sad, red eyes waiving at their dreams that just passed by. We were so fond. But those moments are gone. Beloved times that our hearts find sometimes we must say goodbye. THIS IS LIFE AND WHOS TO SAY THE MAN I SEE WONT PALE IN THE SHADOWS OF THE MAN ILL BE... With my heavy hands and sad, red eyes waiving goodbye. We were so fond, but we have to move on. Beloved times that our hearts find sometimes we must say Goodbye. Goodbye to love, my first chance to succeed. Goodbye sweet victory, I know there is something more for me.
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