From the beginning, it was destined to die...
A psycho relationship - I can't understand why?
Listening to the past, of our days gone by...
One minute we laugh, the next minute we cry.
Thinking our lust was love, we believed this lie.
Revolving around me, it's always mine or my.
Wanting each other, yet neither of us will try.
One of 2 choices - should we fight or fly?
It's time to let go, time to say goodbye.
As we stubbornly refuse, to see eye to eye!
 
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