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Sometimes, at night, I think about me && you. |
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How am I supposed to feel about the things I've done? |
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I think of you in silence, I often speak your name, |
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Someday, you'll realize.. |
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Tears are the words |
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My heart is breaking. |
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There's no love, like lost love, |
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I used to smile, when I told people you were mine.. |
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I used to smile, when I told people you were mine.. |
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A thousand words couldn't bring you back |