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Well, you're sorry for what you've done I kept still while you strung me up... I've got to know what you're asking forCan a taste of love be so wrong... you may find your love is gone... I've got to know how you've been before...and you told me why with your charmed eyes... can't get you out of my headWhen it comes around, with an awful sound... I'll be on my wayTry to bruise what I've been before... there's nothing left to adore... show me the place where you start to healI can't bare your complaints... I lie down and go insane... you've got to know how I'd been before...and you told me why with your charmed eyes... can't get you out of my headWhen it comes around, with an awful sound... I'll be on my way From Letras Mania