| I should try to speak
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| But all this fighting left me weak
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| If I could defend
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| But the ink runs from my pen
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| I’d beg you not to go away
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| We should be here together
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| I’m begging you don’t go away
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| We should be getting better
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| And if I could erase
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| I’d leave the past without a trace
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| And with picture-perfect valentine
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| Replace the words disguised as mine
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| And beg you not to go away
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| We should be here together
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| I’m begging you don’t go away
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| We should be getting better
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| Life is not living without you
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| Love is not loving without you
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| This is something that I feel
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| The tight squeeze and the cracking cold steel
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| And I can’t stop it — my heart
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| Must be breaking
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| I’m begging you don’t go away
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| We should be here together
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| I’m begging you don’t go away
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| We should be getting better
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| Though we are somewhere near the edge
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| Why are we somewhere near the edge |