| Don’t want him — but she can’t bear to tell him
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| Don’t love him — love is uncompromising
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| Can’t leave him — no, never, never so
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| And so she thinks he’ll — never be in heaven
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| In a de corner, but she hardly makes a sound
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| She never get the energy to hit the ground
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| Like her prescription — the drink tastes bitter
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| As she turns 'round — found out that something hit her
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| Would he notice? |
| — No, never, never, never
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| Would he miss her? |
| — She doesn’t really care
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| I guess you thought it was an ordinary row
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| Well you were wrong, take a look at her now
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| She’s leaving — too late to take her home
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| She’s going — too late to tell her you love her
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| She’s freezing — rather be dead than alone
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| She’s going — well, I think you’re too late, she’s gone
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| Worry, worry — over the way things are
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| She tried to tell him — about the way they might have been happy
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| But now — it’s gone too far
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| She’d rather die than — live to behave this badly
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| She found out that you don’t give a damn
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| Now watch the spirit slipping out of her hand
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| She’s leaving — too late to take her home
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| She’s going — too late to tell her you love her
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| She’s freezing — rather be dead than alone
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| She’s going — I think you’re too late, she’s gone
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| She’s leaving — too late to take her home
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| She’s going — too late to tell her you love her
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| She’s freezing — rather be dead than alone
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| She’s going — I think you’re too late, she’s gone |