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Lyrics: Best Interest. Lost.

Last night I dreamt that you were here.
I looked into your eyes which were never so clear.
Things were the same as they would before.
You had to stay as I walked out your door

Trapped in my thought of were you might be.
Wondering if you still remember me.
Now I left that town a couple years ago
but I cant explain how i ever let you go

The friend that was real.
Someone who never lied.
You always knew
how I felt inside.

Last night I dreamt that you were here.
I looked into your eyes which were never so clear.
Things were the same as they would before.

You had to stay as I walked out your door.

The friend that was real.
Someone who never lied.
You always knew
how I felt inside.

you're lost somewhere (where could you go?)
you're lost somewhere (where could you go?)
you're lost somewhere (where could you go?)
you're lost somewhere (where could you go?)