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My parents fell in love and all I got was life. But all I ever wanted was to not be alone. I've been wearing this new outfit called "Quit while you're ahead". But your eyes are the end, your smiles the end, the end...
I was hoping I'd never have to write this song again. The kind of song that makes you want to hang your headached head. And I was hoping I would never fall in love again. Because that would mean the end of everything; you're everything.
Just hang your head.
Just close your eyes.
Just hide your heart.
Hide your heart.
I believe that when I'm gone my love will live in song.
I was hoping I'd never have to write this song again. The kind of song that makes you want to hang your headached head. And I was hoping I would never fall in love again. Because that would mean the end of everything; you're everything.
Just hang your head.
Just close your eyes.
Just hide your heart.
Hide your heart.
I believe that when I'm gone my love will live in song.