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the radio's playing songsbut there's those we never getbesides this onethen we'd have to admit itso let's keep it boxed upa fiction we don't know we're livingpretending we have timeto take until we get itdoesn't matter if we let it goright or wrongright or wrongdoesn't matter, if we let it gonever turn this love offturn this love offsaw your eyes strayed offdid i hold them for too long?maybe no one sawbringing this all up againwe used to talk about itin empty party roomshow wrong we always werethere's nothing to be donedoesn't matter if we let it goright or wrongright or wrongdoesn't matter, if we let it gonever turn this love offturn this love offx2 |
