decision was made
and it brought us to sadness
forgetting your face
has resulted in madness
temptation is gone
rain has cleared the view
no matter right now
if the feeling was true
the show is not mine
the seasons take change,
the clock spinning round
the music is on but I don't hear the sound
I'm falling asleep, the coffee is cold,
the show is not mine and all tickets are sold
the fear of change
was stronger than romance
I walk to the street,
I think it was your chance
I know there are things
we both might regret
the things that right now
I would like to forget
forget
the show is not mine
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