But I cannot forget
Refuse to regret, so glad I met you
Take my breath away, make everyday
worth all of the pain that I have gone through
And mama I've been cryin' cause things ain't how they used to be
She said the battle's almost won
and we're only several miles from the sun
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The rhythm of his conversation
The perfection of his creation
The sex he slipped into my coffee
The way he felt when he first saw me
Hate to love and love to hate him
Like a broken record player
Back and forth and here and gone
And on and on and on and on
And sometimes it's a sad song
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