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Lately I see clouds of sorrow in your eyes |
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Some deep sadness you can never quite disguise |
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I was scared to ask where it's leading to |
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But I'm more afraid of not asking you. *** |
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Is there something that you want to tell me? |
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Is there something that |
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I ought to know? |
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Are we something that's still worth fighting for |
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Or should |
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I simply let you go? |
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Is there something |
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I can do to reach you? |
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Are we something more than history? |
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I'll find some way to convince you to stay |
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If you just tell me honestly |
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Is there something left of you and me? |
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You've got secrets you've been keeping for too long |
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I'm going crazy acting like there's nothing wrong |
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I can taste the truth every time we kiss |
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But I can't go on |
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At least not like this. |
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Repeat*** |
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I don't want to lose you |
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But what's the use of holding on |
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I don't really have you |
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If the feeling's gone. |
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Is there something |
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I can do to reach you? |
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Are we something more than history? |
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If there's no way to convince you to stay |
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Then be the way it used to be. |
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But there's something that |
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I want to tell you |
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And I want you to believe it's true |
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We had something that |
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I'll never forget |
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Even if I wanted to |
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A part of me will always be with you. |
