| I might as well give you all there is
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| I might as well take it all the way:
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| What’s gone is forgotten, and anyway
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| Surely words alone could not wreck your day?
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| The cake’s not worth the candle, so they say…
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| «Nothing ventured, nothing gained, no hard feelings…»
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| Other old clichés
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| I’ve held back my feelings for so long
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| While clutching at straws in the caravan —
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| I’ll say what I must and take it like a man
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| I’ve fixed my grin, I’ve raised a laugh
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| And after the back’s been broken by the waiting game…
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| «Mustn't grumble, can’t complain, no hard feelings,»
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| Other old clichés
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| Suddenly I see the scales falling from your eyes —
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| This revelation surely comes as no surprise?
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| Well, what d’you want? |
| What d’you expect?
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| What do you say?
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| Can it really be so predictable?
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| Now all of the secrets are given away
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| What words of forgiveness are there left to say?
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| Hold me now, don’t let go
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| Hold me, soon there comes a price I cannot pay
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| I take the words back straight away:
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| «I'm so sorry, I didn’t mean it,»
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| Beg forgiveness, beg and pray…
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| Blind self-pity
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| Other old clichés |