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Well, I don't know,
and you can't say.
And even if you could,
you wouldn't anyway
Let's go to hell
Hey... Hey...
Now I'm in love,
not with he or she
it's burning hate
why don't they see?
Get your hands off me
Hey... Hey...
I'm burning now,
like a fallen dove
I'm not fit to fall in love.
LOVE?
Hey... Hey...
A broken dream(?) is but a swinging arc
A lover's kiss then I am gone.
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