4.11.03

Strained maneouvres, keeping silent score

In this invisible war

Every day I seem to lose you more

Both wishing it was like before

In this invisible war



Talk about a fine line between love and hate

We've lost more than our direction of late

Talk about a fine line between lovers and friends

We've never been lovers and now we're not even friends



Want to go away I still love you

Got to go away I always love you

Got to be away Time heals all wounds

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