'Til I die and it's still the truth
Do you really mean everything that you say? Anyway?
I must confess, I'm in distress
My life was good now I'm just a mess
Do you think we could try love again?
One thing's for sure: we could never be friends, anyway.
If there's any way I could get you to stay, there's no words I could say
There's no song I could play
But every day you're drifting further away
We used to fit together perfectly
But you know you're wrong
I'm thinking of you every song
Do you think there's someone else for you under sun?
If there's any way I could get you to stay, there's no words I could say,
There's no song I could play
But every day you're drifting further away
We used to fit together perfectly
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