The Magic In The Number Nineteen by The Lyndsay Diaries Lyrics

She said, "It looks as if you've lost your best friend."
I tell her I've definitely lost something close to me
I can taste the failure on my lips
You know I'd love to just go back
You can feel the world biting at my heels

She's selling herself short and it costs all she has
Paying for all the smiles and forcing back the tears at the questions asked
There are just too many romances that expire at the stroke of midnight

Stare straight at the wall until the tears form
There's just something about the night. It gets me everytime
Is it already too late to dream? They move on. I stand still
There's something about the night. That gets me everytime

To highlight your dreams is to give in to a false reality
I gave up, I gave in. The joke is always on me
Love gone bad with age...
These are surely the signs of the times

Stare straight at the wall until the tears form
There's just something about the night. It gets me everytime
Is it already too late to dream? They move on. I stand still
There's something about the night. That gets me everytime
I know you would give everything if you could
But sometimes it is just not enough to be told the words
"Everything will be okay."
Can I just break down and fall into your arms?