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I see you in my arms I will let you go every time I see you I think I don't need you I feel the pain again every time I see you Oh, why this again? I don't live like that Oh, something's within me How can I help you see? When I wrote riddles in your head Why can't this be, you and me alone Waiting for the right ones I think we're growing old What time is left, soon we will be gone You say you are the one, your own fiction way Well, you owe me some time so let me go From Letras Mania