My friends ask me why I cry, and they tell me to forget you
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That since I met you I feel very alone
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They tell me but they don't teach the way
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Of forgetting someone with whom I forget everything
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They tell me you only tell lies
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That you have been more time in my mind than in my life
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Let him look for the exit, let him finish the game
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The most beautiful story is always the most forbidden
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They tell me to lock myself in my room and I think of us
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They say that ours will be short, I for you and you for another
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They say it's burning me
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What doesn't kill me sends you messages from time to time
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I need to risk and bet
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There's light inside you, I've seen it shine
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Can't describe, can't explain
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Although they say nobody knows that you do to me what the moon does to the sea
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I'm not going to make any more decisions, I see you and my voice trembles
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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You are the person of the songs, although there are more cons than pros
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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They say that since I met you I don't take care of myself
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That I don't stay with them, that this has already defeated me
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But we see each other and I only listen to the beat
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I look at you, I smile, even if I don't come out of this alive
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My friends tell me you take me backwards
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That you'll never love me, you don't get what you give
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Think about it, you will pay
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We meet ten minutes and I always need more
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They tell me that you will hurt me, that you don't know how to love me
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That you are the small print and I have signed without reading
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They tell me that you learn to hate after loving
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But how to hate who gives me reasons to be
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I need to risk and bet
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There's light inside you, I've seen it shine
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Can't describe, can't explain
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Although they say nobody knows that you do to me what the moon does to the sea
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I'm not going to make any more decisions, I see you and my voice trembles
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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You are the person of the songs, although there are more cons than pros
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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I'm not going to make any more decisions, I see you and my voice breaks
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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You are the person of the songs and paint it black or blue for me
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If they grant me three wishes I say you
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I'm not going to make any more decisions, I see you and my voice trembles
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over
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You are the person of the songs, although there are more cons than pros
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If they grant me three wishes, I have two left over |