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the dance, a bid, a matinee it's a faint, a brief affinity it's a touch when it shouldn't be but it's alright and it's a step and you're too quick to fall now a crash but it's just physical not a point except it's natural but it's alright there's no burden that will agonize you no worry that will weigh you down not the memories that hypnotize you you won't turn around you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me a regret that's undetectable it's a shy display non-emotional it's a siren barely audible but it's alright and it's an angle of the paradigm it's a cold box of cheap red wine it's a thought that gets lost in time but it's alright there's no burden that will agonize you no worry that will weigh you down not the memories that hypnotize you you won't turn around you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me it's a shade of what you could not be it's a shade of what you could not be it's a shade of what you could not be it's a shade of what you could not be a shade a shade a shade there's no burden that will agonize you no worry that will weigh you down not the memories that hypnotize you you won't turn around you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me you can't love me |