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ZAPPACOSTA
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500 Days
I hung up the phone, I downed the stairs three at a time
Knocked down Carone, he swore screaming I was dumb and blind
And I ran to your corner, waved a flag in your honour
Wondering if you'd laugh, and what I realized at last
It's okay, to lose maybe 500 days
To be pathetically lost in haze
And to have your feelings shattered
It's okay to want to admit when you're wrong
It took all of the time you were gone
To realize what matters
Hearing your voice telling me your just outside
And that I have a choice, the reason there was no reply
I suppose I need you to see me
Could your eyes say you need me
Would you tell me face to face
Shallow words have been replaced
With it's okay, I've lost maybe 500 days
Being pathetically lost in a haze
I've had my feelings shattered
It's okay to wanna find out on your own
That the only time I loved alone
Was with the one who really matters
Really matters
Do I matter?
It's okay, to lose maybe 500 days
To be pathetically lost in a haze
And to have your feelings shattered
It's okay, to want to admit when you're wrong
When it's something we've known all along
And to realize we matter
We matter
It's been 500 days
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