The Lonely Hour

12

Please do not speak, for I've heard it all

Don't leave a message, don't bother to call

Do not allow your words to waste

For they will only leave a bitter taste

Life's but a dream, and love's an illusion

And the both of us, we're no exception

So if my words were a lie and our love was fake

At least I'll know I'm your best mistake.

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