| Well, I tried to figure out
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| all the mysteries of love
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| I made confessions under pure duress
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| I thought that everything was meaningless
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| As far as the eye could see
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| As deep as the heart could be Such an impossibility
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| that you would forgive me Forgive me I wasted another year,
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| waiting for the words
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| For things to be more clear
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| And now I’m so afraid,
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| if I find the words to say
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| Have I lost you anyway?
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| For every town there is a crier
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| Like a thief in every choir
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| And when I think of the mistakes I’ve made
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| All my transgressions on a big parade
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| As far as the eye can see
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| As deep as the heart can be Such an impossibility
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| that you would forgive me Forgive me I wasted another year,
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| waiting for the words
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| For something to be more clear
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| And now I’m so afraid,
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| if I find the words to say
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| Have I lost you anyway?
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| As far as the eye can see
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| As deep as the heart can be Such an impossibility
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| that you would forgive me I wasted another year,
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| waiting for the words
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| For something to be more clear
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| But now I am afraid,
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| if I find the words to say
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| Have I lost you anyway?
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| ‘Cause I’ve found the words to say
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| I’ve been thinking them for days
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| And now I’m begging you to stay |