Are they saying goodbye
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or is it just like before
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could it be that I, made him love her more
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does he course upon my face
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do I symbolise this grace
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could it be that I, made him love her more
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Well I refuse to go to deeper I choose to go blind
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this trouble just shouldn’t be mine
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but its confusing my existence, it's contruding my mind
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I guess this trouble is also mine
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so I course upon his face
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he’s a symbol of my own mistakes
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could it be that she makes me love him more
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i aaaaah oaaaaah
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Well I refuse to go to deeper I choose to go blind
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this trouble just shouldn’t be mine
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but its confusing my existence, it's contruding my mind
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I guess this trouble is also aaaaooooh
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I refuse to go to deeper I choose to go blind
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this trouble just shouldn’t be mine
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but its confusing my existence, it's contruding my mind
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I guess this trouble, this trouble, this trouble is also mine..
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Are they saying goodbye
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| Ane Brun |
