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Love
This is getting harder
And I can't seem to pick you out of the crowd
But you my dear have been discovered a liar
And I'm afraid that this is building up for far too long

And this is not the time or place for us to speak like this
Even if I had the thought I'd never dream of it
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
In a different time or place the words could make more sense
In a perfect world the future wouldn't make a dent
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
Even though it's the last time

Love
This is getting the best of me
And truth be told you were the start of it all
Now you my dear might end up lonely
Before you go there's something you should know

And this is not the time or place for us to speak like this
Even if I had the thought I'd never dream of it
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
In a different time or place the words could make more sense
In a perfect world the future wouldn't make a dent
So dry your hollow eyes and let's go down to the water
Even though it's the last time

Please let's not speak
Don't breathe a word
Even though it's the last time