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I touched your skin but not your heart.... |
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I am the fool and you're my king |
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You wear the crown, I dance and sing |
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Amuse the beauty in your court |
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How can the fool become your precious queen |
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When words and kisses mean nothing |
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I touched your skin but not your heart |
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My love is one of hundred hungry pleas |
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You deal with her as if she's just disease |
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And offer me kindly just rotten peace |
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Lovers whine for signs on their knees |
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I touched your skin but not your heart |
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Laughing till laughter sounds absurd |
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Till smiling starts to hurt |
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Under debris lies our past |
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Bury the memories, nothing lasts |
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Beside our names carved into stone |
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I was a fool conduced to your joy till |
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Your unrest found another thrill |
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I lost my dream, you lost your throne |
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Virtually the world lies at your feet |
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Nothing can supply your sateless need |
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No one may ever stir your dull heartstrings |
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Can hear the dirge they sing so cruel and endless |
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I touched your skin but not your heart... |
