30 days since I started healing
Used to see your face on every street and
I hope you're doing ok
Hope there's a grin on your face
Learning to love the memory not the feeling
Getting used to wiping my own tears then
I hear your name in my ear
I'm falling right back into the real
You were something special
Just a glimpse in time
Thought that I was dreaming
Thought that you were mine
But life got in the way
Now things are not the same
You were pretty special
But you were never mine
Thought we'd go slow
Thought we'd grow old
But you were never mine
Thought we'd go slow
Thought we'd grow old
But you were never mine