I was quiet, I was silent,
you asked me to care when I was numb.
I'm sitting in silence for day and night.
I needed you then,
I need you now.
You still own my heart,
You still own my soul.
Now you're dancing with the devil,
befriending demons,
and your suitor is still praying.
Why couldn't we pretend,
that we're still in love.
Maybe we could laugh,
Maybe we could dance,
Maybe we breathe,
Maybe we care,
Maybe for the last time,
I need you to stay.
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