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look at me
what don't you see
in me that you saw before?
something's missing
times don't agree
the magic's not there anymore

i'm wondering what happened to us
please fill me in
everything was going so great
dwelling on the past
is no way to live
but you choose to live that way

i feel so close
yet so far away
you pull yourself further back every day
it kills me inside
it's as if you lied
buy not speaking of how you really felt

you distance yourself
'cause i'm so far away
and it drives us further apart
what difference does it make
if i'm not there
if you have my heart?

look at me
what do you see?

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