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Mathilda, when we met |
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Is it possible |
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that our lives |
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were already |
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Set to collide? |
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Any moment you could find |
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Things were broken |
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and you were right |
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And now there's no tunring back |
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Now we're just too far along |
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Never in my life |
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Was it so hard |
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to do right |
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With the numbers |
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at my fingertips |
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Now we're just too far along |
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Giving hope, |
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holding on, |
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letting go |
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Giving comfort to both |
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The world had been held at bay |
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And it took you to know |
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We're just too far along |
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Mathilda, when we met |
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Is it possible |
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that our lives |
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were already |
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Set to collide? |