Wrong Time

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Circumstance may cage us
In our respective places
Time may make us victims
And paint sorrow on our faces

Fate might cut the strings
That wrap and entwine us
But my heart is not complacent
It refuses to give up

One way or another
I will be with you
Maybe in another life
You won't be the one I lose

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