it wasn't genuine
it was a dream
so i dream
and in the dark
things deteriorate
like the color in your cheeks
when you
smile to yourself
and in the light
things become much clearer
like the color in your eyes
when you
lie to yourself
needless to say
it's different
and i'm getting smarter
and you're working harder
and this isn't working out, clearly
you taught me
it wasn't we
it wasn't meant to be
it was
ami,
entre toi et moi
une distance si froide
Elle y a des problemes
entre nous
lights coming fast
i shouldn't fight it
the moss faces north
and i've got to find it
but please remember
je vous aime
(i love to you)
always remember
je vous amie
(i love to you)
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