Out of my life?

 

She’s Out Of My Life
She’s Out Of My Life
And I Don’t Know Whether To Laugh Or Cry
I Don’t Know Whether To Live Or Die
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She’s Out Of My Life

It’s Out Of My Hands
It’s Out Of My Hands
To Think For Two Years She Was Here
And I Took Her For Granted I Was So Cavalier
Now The Way That It Stands
She’s Out Of My Hands

So I’ve Learned That Love’s Not Possession
And I’ve Learned That Love Won’t Wait
Now I’ve Learned That Love Needs Expression
But I Learned Too Late

She’s Out Of My Life
She’s Out Of My Life
Damned Indecision And Cursed Pride
Kept My Love For Her Locked Deep Inside
And It Cuts Like A Knife
She’s Out Of My Life

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Are you out of my life? Wonder if it was my fault. Did I do say/do anything wrong? Wonder if there’s anything that I can do to restore the friendship at least. Well…to at least say hi when we meet?

Wish I could be there to walk with you in every step of life. To support you and cheer you on. But I don’t know how to gain access to that position once again.

Just be happy and do well please. Praying for you and cheering you on..from afar