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I love him
But...
I don't know what to do
I'll take care of it
Can I speak to Caroline?
Why?
I stand before you accused of many crimes
But I want to believe that love can still survive
You don't have to say it, I don't have to read your mind
To know that emptiness has finally arrived
How was I to know right from wrong
Words were hardly spoken so where did I go wrong
Tell me honestly, if you're still loving me
Looking into my eyes, honestly
Words have more meaning, if they're said at certain times
I need you now so I can feel alive
How would you know, if you won't give me some time
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