| She plaits her hair, I bite my nails
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| We balance love on the scales
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| I wind the clock and go to bed
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| Our love is hanging on a thread
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| She gets undressed, I undress too
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| The draft is cold in my bedroom
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| We cuddle up and say goodnight
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| It’s all the love there is tonight
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| I can’t be brave enough
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| She cannot say what we’re feeling
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| Day after day
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| We’re going through the motions
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| We find it hard to let each other go
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| She boils the eggs, I make the tea
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| Outside the sun shines on the street
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| We’re at that point here love has gone
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| The fuse is lit, it won’t be long
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| I take a walk, she cleans the house
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| This is the end, I’m in no doubt
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| But neither one of us can show
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| The slightest sign of letting go |