If my world were perfect
And we were all blind
And my love had fallen
Into this state of mind
Then life would be pointless
And heartless and cruel
And saying you care now
Makes me fight even harder
My life is shot now
Perfection far away
And happy it makes me
To not know what to say
My heart is worn through now
It's getting too thin
If you're not careful,
I'll never love again
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