| There was a time
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| There was a place
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| But there was fear inside
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| A witty line to save my face
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| The parachute of pride
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| To cross a line, takes a tiny step
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| But will this spark, cause the bridge to burn
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| My fear entwined with my regret
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| A beated path of safe return
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| There’s a thing called love
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| That we all forget
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| And it’s a wasted love
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| That we all regret
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| You live your life just once
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| So don’t forget about a thing called love
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| Don’t forget, forget about a thing called love
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| So here we are, all just the same
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| And you will never know
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| My secret plan, how close we came
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| To share another road
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| Have I lost my only chance
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| To tell you how I feel inside
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| Is it just me, I’d like to know?
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| Or are we all just a little blind?
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| There’s a thing called love
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| That we all forget
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| And it’s a wasted love
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| That we all regret
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| You live your life just once
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| So don’t forget about a thing called love
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| Don’t forget, forget about a thing called love
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| Cause there’s a thing called love
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| That we all forget
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| And it’s a wasted love
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| That we all regret
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| You live your life just once
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| So don’t forget about a thing called love
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| Don’t forget, forget about a thing called love |