| I look up from the ground to see your sad and teary eyes
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| You look away from me
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| And I see there’s something you’re trying to hide, and I
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| Reach for your hand, but it’s cold, you pull away again
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| And I wonder, what’s on your mind?
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| And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake
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| You start to tremble and your voice begins to brake
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| You say the cigarettes on the counter
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| Weren’t your friends, they were my mates
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| And I feel the color draining from my face
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| And my friend said
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| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate
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| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away
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| It’s never easy to walk away
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| Let him go, it’ll be alright»
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| So I asked to look back at all the messages he’d sent
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| And I know it wasn’t right but it was messing with my head
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| And everything deleted like the past, yeah it was gone
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| And when I touched your face, I could tell you’re moving on
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| But it’s not the fact that you kissed her yesterday It’s the feeling of
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| betrayal, that I just can’t seem to shake
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| And everything I know tells me that I should walk away
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| But I just want to stay
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| And my friend said
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| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate
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| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away
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| It’s never easy to walk away
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| Let him go, it’ll be okay
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| It’s gonna hurt for a bit of time
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| So bottoms up, let’s forget tonight
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| You’ll find another and you’ll be just fine
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| Let him go»
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| Nothing heals
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| The past like time
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| And they can’t steal
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| The love you’re born to find
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| But nothing heals
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| The past like time
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| And they can’t steal
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| The love you’re born to find
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| «I know you love him, but it’s over, mate
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| It doesn’t matter, put the phone away
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| It’s never easy to walk away
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| Let him go, it’ll be alright» |