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Boy, I sense a trouble ahead
It's a sense I have when my day is bad
You say you don't love me anymore
And too bad, I also love you no more
I say to you, the guy beside me in Chemistry class is cute
And you say, your Mathematics rep looks very sweet when she's playing flute
We realise that our paths just don't cross anymore
And I wonder, do we really feel that sore?
Being together with you was so nice
You were warm, even if outside got ice
But for a reason we never know why
You and I are just not meant to be, no matter how hard we try
When you start to hurt me, I start to hurt you
So really, what's the point of saying I love you?
The three magic words just won't work for us
Because actually, caring and loving are really a must
Even the bridge that lies across Suez Canal won't connect us ever again
It's all over, without leaving even a bit of pain
Even the angels won't ever be able to connect the difference between you and me
And hear me for the last time, go find your new love because life is so free