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A turn of the key and the door is pushed open now |
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He walks into the room but doesn't take off his coat |
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Kisses me softly without saying a word, now |
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There's that look in his eyes that makes me feel the cold |
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When I try to find out 'bout what's troubling his mind |
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He turns away and sighs and says give me some time |
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Maybe things would get better if I learned to be patient |
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What I wanted was love not an imitation and I know it |
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We're heading for a fall |
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For a fall, we're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We lie between sheets and he stares at the ceiling now |
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Me, I'm trying to sleep but I'm trembling inside |
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If she's haunting his dreams then why don't he say it now? |
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Why stay if it's her that he wants in the end? |
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If he tried to explain, I'd try to understand |
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Maybe I'd feel the same I'm not sure of myself |
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We surrendered so soon in the arms of temptation now |
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What I wanted was love not an imitation and I know it |
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We're heading for a fall |
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For a fall, we're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |
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We're heading for a fall |