| She said, «Sing it like you mean it
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| Think before you start
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| Because I’ve only got room for one»
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| Darling, tryna make a scene, it’s not
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| The first time we’ve been apart
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| She wants to live life while we’re young
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| But why do we only have to say goodbye?
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| She said, «Look at me, look at me
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| Take my hand, and try to breathe
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| Because for now we live on borrowed time»
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| Don’t you speak, don’t you speak
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| Close your eyes, please let me leave
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| No, I can’t bear another moment on borrowed time
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| I’m so tired of the phone calls
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| And I don’t get no sleep
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| Tell you again why you had to move
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| Could you choose your job over you and me?
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| Like for you it’s only 10 P. M
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| Back home, it’s almost 3
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| I imagine you’re out on the town
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| Knocking 'em down, your first of many G&Ts
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| Tell me why do we only have to say goodbye?
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| She said, «Look at me, look at me
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| Take my hand, and try to breathe
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| Because for now we live on borrowed time»
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| Don’t you speak, don’t you speak
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| Close your eyes, please let me leave
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| No, I can’t bear another moment on borrowed time
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| Try to hold on
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| There’s a grain of truth inside the lies
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| Face you, what was loved
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| You no longer recognise
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| Take my hand and let’s just run
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| Let me save our lives, my dear
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| Our end is near
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| Don’t you speak, don’t you speak
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| Just close your eyes, let me leave
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| No, I can’t bear another moment of borrowed time
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Try to save our lives, my dear
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| Our end is near |