| Lay down by my side, the truth won’t hurt me now
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| Even in this last goodbye, there is beauty we can’t deny
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| Maybe, maybe, maybe it’s a crime dear…
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| Maybe, maybe, maybe I don’t want to see
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| Why you give yourself away… when…
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| It should have been me, should have been my love
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| It should have been me, should have been my kind of love
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| Escape with me tonight, this moment is all there is
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| When the morning comes we’re cast aside, now there’s farewell in every kiss
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| You stumble through emotions with great and deep concern
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| You cross my line of defence, you know how weakness makes me yearn
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| Then you throw my love away, afraid of what you see
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| Hell, you ought to know by now…
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| It should have been me, should have been my love
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| It should have been me, should have been my kind of love
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| When you walk beside him down the aisle in your brilliant wedding dress
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| When the ring is on your finger, and he wants you to get undressed
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| Will you fall into his arms, will you set his spirit free, will he ever get to
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| know…
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| It should have been me
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| Maybe, maybe, maybe I’m alone here
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| Maybe, maybe, maybe I don’t want to see
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| When you give yourself away…
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| It should have been me, should have been my love
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| It should have been me, should have been my kind of love |