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  • Can you not see what you've done?
    You gave your heart away like that
    I didn't want to fall in love
    With anyone, but you did
    I can still hear the song
    The melody behind the kiss that you gave me
    You were wrong,
    I was right
    So I walked away
    And left you there alone
    I got so tired of talking on the telephone
    How many times would we say the words goodbye?
    I made mistakes
    And one was telling you that
    I'd be there
    When telling time had come
    I should have said
    I didn't care
    Oh, the time
    I would have saved
    If I had been less willing to accommodate
    You'd been a little less likely to cry
    You go back to the high life
    And I'll go back to the low
    I should have known, but now
    I knowThere'll be no words from you
    Describing how it felt to go through what
    I put you through
    It all makes perfect sense
    The way you cut the rope
    That kept you dangling from such pitiful amounts of hope
    I would have cut it, too
  • Can you not see what you've done?
    You gave your heart away like that
    I didn't want to fall in love
    With anyone, but you did
    I can still hear the song
    The melody behind the kiss that you gave me
    You were wrong,
    I was right
    So I walked away
    And left you there alone
    I got so tired of talking on the telephone
    How many times would we say the words goodbye?
    I made mistakes
    And one was telling you that
    I'd be there
    When telling time had come
    I should have said
    I didn't care
    Oh, the time
    I would have saved
    If I had been less willing to accommodate
    You'd been a little less likely to cry
    You go back to the high life
    And I'll go back to the low
    I should have known, but now
    I knowThere'll be no words from you
    Describing how it felt to go through what
    I put you through
    It all makes perfect sense
    The way you cut the rope
    That kept you dangling from such pitiful amounts of hope
    I would have cut it, too