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You've got your tongue tied in the biggest knotsAll bound up and burdened to the point of no return... with itWe've took this trip so many times beforeYou're losing sleep over something that she thought I said... to her?Shirts and sleeves knotted upIts control, its controlWords and teeth knotted upIts control, its controlYou've got your sights set on our nearest fate(It's too late, it's too late)By daybreak I'm sure I'll be singing our song alone... aloneLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yetLets never say it's over till it's overLets never say it's over yet From Letras Mania