We had it all, you believed in me I believed in you.
Certainties disappear. What do we do for our dream to survive?
How do we keep all our passions alive, as we used to do?
Deep in my heart I'm concealing, things that I'm longing to say.
Scared to confess what I'm feeling, frightened you'll slip away.
Give me a chance and I'll let you see how, nothing has changed.
Yours or mine?
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