to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
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the scent of autumn fills the air
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with soft cold hands you stroke my hair
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and tell me that somehow you do still care
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our summer fling did in the end
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turn my love songs into foolish laments
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i'm embarrassed at what women do to men
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i'm lying on the floor, i wonder
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why you do not love me anymore
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say it isn't so
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when you first appeared that summer's day
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i was starry-eyed and blown away
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i never thought a thing like this could break
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but after a while we had frequent fights
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and during sex you turned off the lights
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then afterwards said nothing, just kept quiet
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i'm lying on the floor, just wondering
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why you do not love me anymore
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say it isn't so
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Say It Isn`t So
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| Dylan Mondegreen |
