Waiting on a Sunday afternoon
For what I read between the lines
Your lies
Feeling like a hand that lost its ring
So do you laugh or does it cry?
Reply?
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Leaving on a southern train
Only yesterday you lied
Promises of what I seemed to be
Only watched the time go by
All of these things you said to me
Breathing is the hardest thing to do.
With all I've said and
All that's dead for you
You lied — goodbye.
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