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Saying goodbye, this time
The same old story
Seeing you cry
Makes me feel like saying sorry
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You say I'm a flower.
You think I'm the one.
You run away faster then a bullet from a gun.
You want to get closer.
You're scared I will leave.
Then you turn around and tell me I'm not what you need.
I'll sing as I sleep so you can still hear me
You want me here, but would rather be free.
I'm what you fear, you're adapted melody.
But I'm stearing clear. you will just hurt me.
You think I am gentle.
A blessing to sore eyes.
Then you tell me I'm nothing and you leave me to die.
You kiss me, you're happy.
You touch me, you're fine.
the next thing I knew you weren't mine.