What do you do at this very moment when I think of you? (...)
Now look at me: instead of moving on I refuse to see that I keep coming back, yeah I'm stuck in a moment that wasn't meant to last.
No matter how I try to, can't deny it, you don't even know that I still miss you, I still care about you, though everything's been said and done. I still feel you like I'm right beside you... but still no word from you.
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