| This is the moment when the gods expect me To beg for help but I won’t even try
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| I want nothing in the world but myself to protect me But I won’t lie down, roll over and die
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| All I have to do is to forget how much I love him
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| All I have to do is put my longing to one side
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| Tell myself that love’s an ever-changing situation
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| Passion would have cooled and all the magic would have died
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| It’s easy, it’s easy
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| All I have to do is to pretend I never knew him
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| On those very rare occasions when he steals into my heart
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| Better to have lost him when the ties were barely binding
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| Better the contempt of the familiar cannot start
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| It’s easy, it’s easy
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| Until I think about him as he was when I last touched him
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| And how he would have been were I to be with him today
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| Those very rare occasions, don’t let up, they keep on coming
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| All I ever wanted and I’m throwing it away
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| It’s easy, it’s easy as life
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| And then I see the faces of a worn defeated people
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| A father and a nation who won’t let a coward run
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| Is this how the gods reward the faithful through the ages?
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| Forcing us to prove that all the hardest things we’ve done
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| Are easy, so easy
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| And though I’ll think about him until the earth draws in around me And though I choose to leave him for another kind of love
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| This is no denial, no betrayal, but redemption
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| Redeemed in my own eyes and in the pantheon above
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| It’s easy, it’s easy as life
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| It’s easy as life
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| It’s easy as life |