So I guess I've got to say this
Cause when I hear your name
I'll wish that you were with me again
I'll wish you would've kissed me,
But you never would and I had to say it
"˜Cause I'm sick of the charade
And this silly game we've played
We'll slowly start to sway
Beneath the moonlight, hold my hand
Why do the good times have to end
And I'll admit that I'm a liar
But it isn't without a reason
But this year it's not the same
Because it brings us so much closer
To our inevitable goodbye
I won't leave, you won't cry
I want you and I need you in my life
"˜Cause I'm sick of the charade
And this silly game we've played
We'll slowly start to sway
Beneath the moonlight, hold my hand
Why do the good times have to end
We could make this one last
So will you give me a chance
Will you give me a chance
Cause I'm sick of the charade
And this silly game we keep on playing
Will our hearts ever mend
Cause mine is broken in two
But you don't have to cry
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