Let's not fight it anymore
Unpack the bags and close the door
I'll never leave you
Though you lied right from the start,
I can't convince my foolish heart
not to believe you.
You've got other loves strung out,
and there's not the slightest doubt
that other loves have loved you before
But you do your things so well
I'll dream of Heaven and live in Hell,
till I can't take it anymore.
If I had one ounce of pride,
I'd stand up or step aside,
but I still love you
So I'll accept the crumbs you drop,
'cause I'm a fool and I can't stop,
or rise above you.
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While you're making up your mind,
I'll be praying all the time,
praying that you won't be letting me go
Yes, you do your thing so well,
I'll dream of Heaven and live in Hell,
till I can't take it anymore.
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