Could have been a lie, we
May never have been in love.
Stuck on thinking that there is
Always something to lose,
Or a hit from above.
I don't need what i'm holding on to.
I wish i knew.
But meanwhile
Fluctuations are aching my
Soul, expectation is taking its
Toll. fluctuations are aching
My soul'cause everything you
Ever told me could have been
A lie we may never have
Been in love.
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