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She whispers in your ear I love you |
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You don't want to hear but you do |
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You're forced to say it back |
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You don't want to lead her down that path |
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You'd rather turn away |
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Instead you turn to her and say |
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I love you too... |
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She is holding onto hope |
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And you can feel it |
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But you lost that long ago |
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You can't retrive it |
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You can see it in her eyes |
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It's unrequited and deprived |
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Afraid of all the tears |
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That's your biggest fear |
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Love is knowing when to stop |
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Love is moving on |
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Love is never turning back even |
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When you hear crying |
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Love is now |
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Now |
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Love is now |
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Making steps to leave but slowly |
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You find your self decieved |
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By being lonely |
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It only takes a word |
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And there you are consoling her |
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Feels right to hold her close |
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And so your story goes... |
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Love is knowing when to stop |
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Love is moving on |
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Love is never turning back even |
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When you hear crying |
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Love is now |
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Now |
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Love is now |
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Now is later than the moment when you should walked away |
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It's harder every minute |
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When your searching for the strength to say |
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The strength to say |
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Love is knowing when to stop |
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Love is moving on |
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Love is never turning back even |
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When you hear crying |
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Love is now |
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Now |
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Love is now |
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Now |
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Love is now |
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Now |
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Love is now |
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She whispers in your ear I love you |
