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The truth is plain
I can never have her, what's to gain
It doesn't matter if I want to
I will never be with you, oh no

It's insane
How I keep thinking of her
Love's in vain
I will never have her near
And I will never be her dear, no no

Listen, we'll never share a slow day
After partying all the night
I'll never kiss her lips
And hold her real tight
I'll never know if it would've worked out
Now when I see her, inside I close my eyes

Tough time moves on
And I'll stop dwelling on her
It will linger on
The thought of where we could have gone
Had our thing just gotten the chance to grow
Who knows, who knows, who knows

I've got my load, just like any other
A bag of stones, I don't bother to carry around
Only you could put that doubt in my mind

Listen every time I'm down there
I run in to you somewhere
It happened so many times
I wonder if it's just chance
And we meet as though
We saw eachother yesterday
And we stand there wondering what to say

What's there for me to do
I was so in love with you
What can I ever do
What if I still love you
What's there for me to do



Credits
Writer(s): Theodor Jensen, Daniel Gilbert, Linda Portnoff, Fredrik Gunnar Sandsten, Oscar Wallblom
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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