You made your choice
Now you regret it, it's killing you but things are different
something tells me
that this won't be the last time that i need to take some space

when your hands touch mine, my heart jumps
i thought those days had come and gone
but i can see through you
and remember how it was

sit in silence
why can't you just say something to break the tension
yeah you made this awkward
and yes i see it
sometimes i feel things are better left unsaid

when your hands touch mine, my heart jumps
i thought those days had come and gone
but i' can see through you
and remember how it was

but i see through you
and remember how it was
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and i can see this coming (whoa)
and i think i'll be leaving (whoa)
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