We've been talking for hours on the phone "And I'm sick and tired of being all alone" she said She said, "Stop now and look around at all their solemn faces They'll never have what we had
You've been much too clever for this love I'm not what you wanted, am I?
Let's be plastic dolls for just one day We know that we don't need these emotions anyway Stop now and look around at all their solemn faces You haven't made this any easier No I don't want to shout it out But sometimes I just have to
You've been much too clever for this love I'm not what you wanted, am I?
I can't, can't take this anymore It's getting harder to breathe I can't, can't take this anymore It's getting harder to breathe
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