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For two years I've loved you For two years I knew For two years I stood at a distance But two weeks ago with you here in my bed I promised you all that I am

It's not an every day kind of finding It's good and it's rare And every time I say no I know I'm killing you, dear

But two years is too long to be wasting away Cause I'm afraid of what it takes to come closer And although two weeks ago I was lost in your eyes Tonight you went back alone crying

It's not an every day kind of finding It's good and it's rare And every time I run out I can still hear you singing

Don't go Please don't leave Darling, life is full of these things We're a mess This I know But I'm in love with you and we were so close