His body loved her, his mind was set on other things
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Keep your face out of sight and your thoughts to yourself
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And this went on for several nights festering in silence, growing in the dark
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And this they saw as love.
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Love
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So sad to see
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They suffocate at night
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Oh this they saw as love
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Love
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So sad to see to see it slowly die
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She met his wishes, he found that he had changed his mind
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Now the fit is too tight and the bedroom too warm
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The days are filled with things to do
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Night-time lies so hollow and memories betray
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Oh memories of love
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Love
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So sad to see
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They suffocate at night
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Those memories of love
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Love
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So sad to see to see it slowly die
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Two years have passed, two years of emptiness inside
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And the grey skies above just show how far I went wrong
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I wonder if she's living there the way that I recall
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The way I'll always think of you
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And when I think of you I think of love
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Love
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So sad to see
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They suffocate at night
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You know I think of love
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Love
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So sad to see to see it slowly die
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I wrote you a letter
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I threw it away
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I wrote you a letter
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I threw it away
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I need her
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I know I don't need her
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I need her
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Oh Oh-oh...
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Dadalala...
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They Suffocate At Night
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