| You and I
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| Could be entwined in love for the rest of our lives
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| And yet I can’t begin
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| To utter words of my affection within (to you)
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| But love always finds a way to speak out
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| I’ll write the words I can’t form with my mouth
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| And I’ll wait for you to change your mind
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| And to find — find the love you keep inside
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| I’ll write you these letters that speak straight from my heart
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| I’ll tell you my secrets and share all my dreams with you
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| But love is lost on you, as it seems
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| So I try to move on, but still
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| Your familiar face lingers around
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| You should be
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| Composing symphonies of love with me
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| And yet it’s he and not me
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| This world was meant for only two and not three
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| (Two, not three)
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| I suppose it isn’t your fault you don’t care
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| (Not your fault you don’t care)
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| Cause no one said that this life would be fair
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| But when you scatter these letters across my heart
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| ('Cross his heart)
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| You leave (him)
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| Leave me with a burning scar
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| I wrote you these letters that spoke straight from my heart
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| I told you my secrets and shared all my dreams with you
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| But love is meaningless, as it seems
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| So I try to move on, but still
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| Your familiar face lingers around
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| You will never understand what
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| It is like to be torn down and forgot
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| To live life ever needing what
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| Will forever be outside of your clutch
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| You have left me alone with my mind
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| You have left me to discover my sinister side
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| But still, your familiar face lingers around |