| I didn’t see the fire burn to ashes
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| I couldn’t feel the winds of change
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| I was lost inside the passion
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| Blinded by the memory of a flame
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| I guess I should’ve felt it when you touched me
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| I should’ve seen it in your eyes
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| But I believed you really loved me
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| Why can’t I believe you’ve said goodbye
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| Oh why is the last one to know
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| The first one to cry and the
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| Last to let go
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| Why is the one left behind
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| The one left alone with no one to hold
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| It would be easier to face the morning
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| If you were holding me tonight
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| But you left me without a warning
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| Holding onto a heartache while she’s
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| Holding you tight
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| Oh why is the last one to know
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| The first one to cry and the
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| Last to let go
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| Why is the one left behind
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| The one left alone with no one to hold |