| Poor you
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| What will you do
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| When there’s no other like this one
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| Though it’s so cruel, acutely painful
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| Excruciating, greatly ungrateful
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| It’s highly suspicious
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| What is your secret
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| There must be a motive
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| A hidden agenda
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| No-one's that stupid and altruistic
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| To love so deeply
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| And so completely
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| Oh no, you’re crazy
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| You cannot help it
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| ‘cause without this torture life has no meaning
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| There is no reason to go on
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| Waste away or die of disappointment
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| Those you love the most inflict the deepest cut
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| Waste away or die of disappointment
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| One you love the most will surely break your heart
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| Again your love lies bleeding
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| But your heart’s still breathing
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| And just one «last time» you’re noble and forgiving
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| So your love lies bleeding
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| But your heart’s still breathing
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| And it tears you apart
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| Poor me
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| Now i agree
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| There is no other like this one
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| Though it’s so cruel, acutely painful
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| Excruciating, greatly ungrateful
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| It’s nothing suspicious
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| There is no secret
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| I don’t have any motive
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| A hidden agenda
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| I must be stupid and altruistic
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| To love so deeply and so completely
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| Oh yes, i’m crazy
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| I cannot help it
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| ‘cause without this torture life has no meaning
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| There is no reason to go on
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| Oh, poor you and me |