My true love is sitting on a pile of stones And he's wondering to himself Oh where did I go wrong? My true love has found himself alone And he's sorry for it all And for the hurt we've done And I've given more than I can take Fallen for the same mistake Promises were made to break What will save us now? And I don't want to remember And I don't want to remember My true love is a saccharine kind of pill That tastes too sweet for words And cannot be fulfilled My true love is a dangerous china cup With all the broken pieces That cannot be picked up Now all the colours left to run All the dreams have been undone Love has left me standing here Raging at the sun And I don't want to remember And I don't want to remember
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