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Make me wait here forever, to see the back of your hair, trying not to get to close to you. But if I ever walk through that dark lit room, without you... if I ever walk through that door again without your hand. Make me wait here forever, trying not to get to close to you. Watch you come and go, and I get so confused. When you come and go I can't keep up with your head. Why do I get this sense of loss every time you go? "I wish I knew" he said, "what it feels like to lose." No you don't From Letras Mania