Haha,
Right thats laughter.
Hehe,
Now that aint cool.
To happy for me,
To sad for you.

So thats how our feelings collide,
Head on,
With only me and you inside.
We clash at every corner,
Feelings against feelings,
And we both fell like a foreigner.

Its strange lands,
And strange hands,
That keep us together,
When we should clearly be apart.
No doubt we should leave,
Each other alone.
It easy to see,
Please dont call my phone.

So lets split up,
Lets go our own ways.
Save some money,
Because hate never pays.
Our feelings wont meet,
They wont reuin the street,
And we wont be angry anymore.
 
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