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Ten o´clock and I´m almost done as I´ll meet you tonight Another sip brings another smile as I´ll meet you tonight But that sip goes down with a bitter taste And that smile is a grin in that reflection of mine Another dress trades place again as you´ll meet me tonight Painted eyes and painted lips as you´ll meet me tonight But that dress you wear feels wrong in a way And your face makes a grin in that reflection of yours ´Cause I will use the same old words to say those things that you want me to say And you will look happy, but no it´s just because you know that I want you to be It´s not better for me Face to face in a crowded place as conversation runs out And plans are made for another try as conversation runs out But I will use the same old words to say those things that you want me to say and you won't put the blame on me You don´t think I see what you try to pretend You won´t shock me again |