| He is at the door, but not to her. |
| She is just waiting for him.
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| And where there are all thoughts, there is nothing in the head.
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| Not to be and not to live, smile over.
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| Love in your pocket and deceive everyone.
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| Oh, delete the number. |
| Tear the photo, erase the contact.
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| But still, forgive him all the little things.
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| But he conquers dreams. |
| You are not the only one who is sick.
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| Epidemic!
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| Chorus:
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| You don't just miss every day.
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| I read from you, you are in love.
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| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
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| This is an epidemic of love.
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| You just miss every day.
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| I read from you, you are in love.
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| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
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| This is an epidemic of love.
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| Trembling, but why a hand to the phone?
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| Dial or not, suddenly wait for a call.
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| Again update his statuses all.
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| He cannot understand you at home, but where he is.
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| Oh, delete the number. |
| Tear the photo, erase the contact.
|
| But still, forgive him all the little things.
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| But he conquers dreams. |
| You are not the only one who is sick.
|
| Epidemic!
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| Chorus:
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| You don't just miss every day.
|
| I read from you, you are in love.
|
| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
|
| This is an epidemic of love.
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| You just miss every day.
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| I read from you, you are in love.
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| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
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| This is an epidemic of love.
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| I feel like you're on fire
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| Talk about love again.
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| It burns in your chest from fire,
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| And don't fool yourself!
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| You don't just miss every day.
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| I read from you, you are in love.
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| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
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| This is an epidemic of love.
|
| You just miss every day.
|
| I read from you, you are in love.
|
| Now I understand - this is not ORV.
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| This is an epidemic of love.
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| Epidemic! |