| Lovely and lonely but I don’t want to play here anymore
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| Don’t want to hurt her anymore, isn’t it enough?
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| Perfect and sweetly I won’t pick up the hand piece anymore
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| I don’t believe you any more, you wouldn’t understand
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| Locked in a feeling, lost in the meaning
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| Feeling the fever of time
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| This isn’t mine, it isn’t mine
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| It could be easier to close my heart to you
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| But that’s the one thing I could never do
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| Maybe this story ends
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| In something happier than this
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| Maybe there’s something that I missed
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| I wish that I could see her now
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| But when all the dust clears
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| The memory 'till nothing is the same
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| I’ll still remember what she’d say
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| You know that I’ll still feel her smile
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| Locked in a feeling, lost in the meaning
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| Feeling the fever of time
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| This isn’t mine, it isn’t mine
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| It could be easier to close my heart to you
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| But that’s the one thing I could never do |