If only you could see things
the way that I want them
If only my plans
could turn out in the end
If only my ideas
could be shared by us both
If only my dreams
had a glimmer of hope
Then I wouldn't be selfish
I wouldn't be vain
I wouldn't be wistful
I wouldn't cause you pain.
I guess I'll learn to give up,
I guess I'll learn to let go
I guess I'll learn how to wait
I guess I'm learning self-control
And boy does it S-U-C-K
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