Written by John Jarrard and Wendell Mobley
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you're laying right beside me, but you're a million miles away
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and if i ask you what's the matter
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you don't have much to say
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and i can tell that i'm not standing
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where i stood with you before
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we can't love like this, anymore
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sometimes it makes me angry, but mostly it just hurts
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i thought time might make it better
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but it only made it worse
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and i can't climb these walls you're building
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and i can't unlock the door
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we can't love like this anymore
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we're coming to a crossroad, i can tell
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i'm not sure we'd be this lonely by ourselves
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but i won't give up as long as there's a chance
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so where we go from here is in your hands
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just say it's over, and at least i'll know for sure
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we can't love like this, anymore
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we can't love like this, anymore
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We Can't Love Like This Anymore
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