She remembered all the shadows and the doubts The same film Vivid pictures like a wall that's standing empty And the night so still Such a small affair a relapse someone closing Like the nightclub door Here again and when you speak I watch you move away And seem so sure
She is hoping to forget and the moment Almost slips away When the colours move apart and I wonder If you want to stay And I need to change you like the words I'm reading Don't you understand This the warning and the message I remember As you touch my hand
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