I-love-you.
And I just don't know what to do with all this
I just don't know what to do with myself...
I'm a mess
and this time you won't help me get on my feet
I'll have trouble when I try to sleep
and you won't be there to rub your feet against mine
and those magical breakfasts in bed will become a faraway dream
I won't be able to call you when I have a bad day at work
or wake up and see those beautiful blue eyes full of love...
when I listen to our favourite songs and think of you
what am I supposed to do?
...
Why have we come to this?
You've always been my man
I know we were meant to be
So how come
there are so many tears in my eyes
so much pain in my heart
just to think of walking a separate way from yours
I'll stay here, still, silent, pale, blue
trying to understand what happened between me and you
and bear this in mind:
when I do
we shall see the light...
we shall see the light...
we shall see better days, my love
better days
until death do us part...
I-love-you.
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