There in front of me, right before my eyes Show their face, then disappear And every photograph frames my great mistake Now a broken man with nothin' left to break
Can't afford the cost
Every single, baited breath I take Reminds me of the one that got away The one that got away
In the magazine wear the painted smile Faces staring all the while And I turn the page, but never turn away Now a silent man with nothin' left to say
In a sense, I'm lost
Every single, baited breath I take Reminds me of the one that got away The one that got away
I don't wanna lose, I don't wanna feel I don't wanna make the same mistakes I don't wanna dream, I don't wanna learn I don't wanna make the same mistakes I made She got away..
