The Real Of It

I think about you all the time

I know you'll be alright

But I can't help thinking what you're thinking now

Are we still two of a kind?

Was everything we ever said to each other a lie

And every moment we spent

To discover the truth was in front of our eyes

I hold my breath and count to ten

I smile a little and hold it in

But I can't stop breathing

My heart keeps beating on

As it will for a long time now