You left your door wide open
Couldnīt help but walk in
Itīs the last place I should be
But Iīm dying to see you
Have I held out for something
That is never going to happen?
Itīs not me that you love
You woke up cold this morning
Shied away from my touch
I would never mean to hurt you
Cause I love you so much
Was it always only one night
That you every wanted from me?
Itīs not me that you love
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