That's right
What is said remains unsaid and I say it again
And it's difficult to say that it's still beautiful
Singing what's left of you
Hence
Our more than -perfect is broken
And what seemed so right to me
It fell like this without forgiveness
So
I can no longer hide my pain
Say: that we are good friends
It's a lot of lies for me
And finally
Today in solitude it's still difficult
To understand how love was so unfair
For someone who was only dedicated to it
Well then

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