Seventy-third say

When you’re dreaming with a broken heart
Then waking up is the hardest part
You roll out of your bed and down on your knees
And for a moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?
No she’s not, ’cause she’s gone

– Dreaming with a broken heart (John Mayer)

Seventy-second say

Even when I live,
a piece of me will die
win some lose some she won’t bare deny
Maybe when I sleep,
I’ll feel you in my dreams

– Someday’s gone (The All American Rejects)