Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul | |
That love never lasts | |
And we've got to find other ways | |
To make it alone or keep a straight face | |
And I've always lived like this | |
Keeping a comfortable, distance | |
And up until now I swored to myself | |
That I'm content with loneliness, | |
Because none of it was ever worth the risk |
The only exception
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