Always this equation equals the same
As we go through life, denying the blame
Wondering why we've always been alone
Dreading the memory of another lover gone
But denial will forever end this way
Sacrificing what could be love today
Unkind words that leaves both sour
Trying to hurry up the last hour
Till one or the other walks out the door
Resulting in us being alone, once more
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