When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
You roll outta bed and down on your knees
And for that moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?
No she's not
cause she's gone,
gone,
gone,
gone...
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with your crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can't,
cause she's gone,
gone,
gone,
gone....
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Won't you get them if I did?
No you won't,
cause
you're gone...
by John Mayer
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