Not another second to lose
You just walk away, you see it's gone
Not an other second to live
And you hear my voice, and now it's gone
Whatever happened to our love
It seems so strange to me that you're running away
And then I think of what I've done
And it's not strange to me that you're running away
It's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear
Do you think of me now
Just you and me what I wouldn't do or say
And I feel like I was left alone
And it's like needles to my heart, and I won't go back because I won't
Whatever happened to our love
And it's so strange to me that you're running away
And when I think of what I've done
Than it's not strange to me, that you're running away
It's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear
It's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear
It's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear
It's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear, it's a fear
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