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Sitting there, waiting for you
Sitting in the class
With my mind wondering afar
Something was on my mind
But nothing seems to be right
You say that you love me
But I wasn't certain about it
You might be lying
Who knows
You might never love me
True in your heart
That is
Sitting in the class
With my mind wondering afar
Something was on my mind
But everything seems to be right
Only just that
I'm waiting for you with all heart
While you lied stray in the bar