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You talk around that you don't love me
You swear you don't feel anything anymore
But the night is a nightmare in your bed
Loneliness in the early morning
Phone on the wall disconnected
My name scribbled in your agenda
Are symptoms of unresolved passion
And poorly finished love
You lie down but sleep wakes you up
You do everything to sleep, it's no use
You're dying of missing me out of pride
Don't come looking for me
Who forgets doesn't cry
Who cries still remembers
When you forget, you tear apart
You don't scribble in the agenda
Who forgets doesn't cry
Nor rolls around the bed
If you still lose sleep
It's because you still love me
