Now and then I think of when we were together Like when toi a dit toi felt so happy toi could die I told myself that toi were right for me But felt so lonely in your company But that was l’amour and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kinda sadness Like resignation to the end, always the end So when we found that we could not make sense Well toi a dit that we would still be Friends But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over
But toi didn't have to cut me off Make it like it never happened and that we were nothing I don't even need your love, but toi treat me like a...
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