was it ever really here?
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 the moment you can hardly breathe ……. Wondering was [it ever] really here? ……. No [it’s] not, ‘cause [it’s] gone, gone, gone, gone, gone ……. When you’re dreaming with a broken heart ……. The giving up is the hardest part ……. [It] takes you in with your crying eyes ……. Then all at once you have to say goodbye
