All these words ... nothing means a thing
And if a thing means nothing
Let it go
All these desires make lovers into liars
I love the way you're lying
Does it show?
Romeo, you're letting down the show
You're getting off all slow, boy
We'll have to let you go
You showed such promise at the start
In matters of the heart
We thought that you would grow
We wanted you to grow
All these flowers I have bought for you
But can they buy forgiveness?
Let me know
All these flowers I have brought for you
They died before you got them
Way to go, Romeo
No no, you're letting down the show
You're getting off all slow, boy
We'll have to let you go
You showed such promise at the start
In matters of the heart
We thought that you would grow
We wanted you to grow
Oh haah haah aah
Romeo, you're letting down the show, boy
You're getting off too slow, boy
We'll have to let you go
You showed such promise at the start
In matters of the heart
We thought that you would grow
We wanted you to grow

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