See all your sorrow
But be happy tomorrow
>From the back of my mind
I was searching (and I.)
>From the look In your face
It's not too late
When did we go that far
See where you are
I believe I was wishing us dead
>From the things that we said
Turn around To the fool Who believed
(Pillow) pretend
Don't ask why
That I do not defend
Need no question to ask
My own love in the back If you need
Don't ask meTo see
The (real).
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