It is clear that what I offered to you, is not of your interest anymore.
Was it? You clearly did not gave me any hope. However, I was keeping them. Still until midnight.
"............Up in my lonely room
When I'm dreaming of you
Oh what can I do
I still need you, but
I don't want you now
When I'm down and my hands are tied (hands are tied)
I cannot reach a pen for me to draw the line (draw the line)
From this pain I just can't disguise
Its gonna hurt but I'll have to say goodbye"
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