how've you been? i hope you don't make a scene.
we get along so well-
until i bring up anything.
leave it be, this is just boring me
no one one the war
but i will write the history


tell me what love means to you
so i can disagree
darling, let's get temporary!


locked in place, decisions might cross your face
i say what's on my mind
i listen, but i don't reply
standing there, rain dripping from our hair
Tiersen tells me to go
through tears and sad arpeggios


tell me what love means to you
so i can disagree
darling, let's get temporary!
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