| No, it's not your fault you were so far away
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| Although I doubt you will be closer to anyone
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| You really have nothing to do with it
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| The more I don't let anyone get so close to me…
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| Yes, you brought things that make me happy
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| I guess everyone gets what they deserve
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| You knew very well what made me happy
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| But never what makes me sad…
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| What are you asking me now, what's wrong with me
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| What you didn't ask before
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| Because you didn't watch the roadside signs
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| I am neither sad nor angry now
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| Whatever…
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| What are you asking me now, how you are the thieves of my youth
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| I'm much better than when you're gone
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| But I am still an unhappy woman
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| Good luck
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| My former joys…
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| My dear every history repeats itself
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| I wonder why I didn’t listen older
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| I was heading in the wrong direction
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| Again, I was just a medal on my lapel…
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| But that's how all true loves are sad
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| How it is only for those who were not real
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| I will not curse you and want nothing ugly
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| But nothing nice about you will remember me…
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| What are you asking me now, what's wrong with me
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| What you didn't ask before
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| Because you didn't watch the roadside signs
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| Now I am neither sad nor angry
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| Whatever
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| What are you asking me now, how you are the thieves of my youth
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| I'm much better than when you're gone
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| But I am still an unhappy woman
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| Good luck
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| My ex joys
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| Good luck to you my ex love
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| Good luck
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| I lived… |