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You called me from the room in your hotel |
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All full of romance for someone that you met |
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And telling me how sorry you were |
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Leaving so soon, and that you miss me sometimes |
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When you're alone in your room |
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Do I feel lonely too? |
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You have no right to ask me how I feel |
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You have no right to speak to me so kind |
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I can't go on, just holding on to ties |
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Now that we're living separate lives |
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Well I have learned, to let you go |
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And if you've lost your love for me |
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Will you never let it show, oh no |
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There was no way to compromise |
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So now we're living separate lives |
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Ooh, so typical, love leads to isolation |
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So you build that wall, yes you build that wall |
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And you make it stronger |
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Well you have no right to ask me how I feel |
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You have no right to speak to me so kind |
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Someday I might find myself looking in your eyes |
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But for now we'll go on living separate lives |
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Yes for now we'll go on living separate lives |
