Sometimes, in the silence of the night
I keep imagining the two of us
I lie there daydreaming, putting together
The before, the now and the after
Why do you leave me so loose?
Why don't you stick to me?
I'm feeling very alone!
I am not and do not want to be your owner
Ã^ that affection is sometimes good
I have my secrets and secret plans
I only open them to you are nobody else
Why do you forget me and disappear?
What if I become interested in someone?
What if she, suddenly, Will you win me?
When we like
Of course we care
Tell me you love me
It's just from lip service
Either you're fooling me
Or you're not mature
Where are you now?
When we like
à ^ of course we care
Tell me you love me
It's just lip service
Or you're fooling me
Or you don't it's ripe
Where are you now?

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