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Text: The Beloved. A Hundred Words.

you had it your way
now don't you think it's my turn?
you had it your way
some people never learn
you say, you say
that nothing will change
you say, you say
don't you realise it will always end this way?

you talk of good times
but you don't understand what it even means
talk of good times
talk, talk, so you've always been
you say, you say
you'd do anything for me
you say, you say
don't you realise it will always end this way?

tell me, tell me it isn't so
i will shut my eyes
i don't want to know
it worked before but i know this time
a hundred words won't change your
change your mind

well, you had it your way
now don't you think it's my turn?
you had it your way
stupid people they never learn

you say, you say
that nothing will change
you say, you say
don't you realise it must always end this way?

tell me, tell me it isn't so
i will shut my eyes
i don't want to know
it worked before but i know this time
a hundred words won't change your mind

tell me, tell me it isn't so
i will shut my eyes
i don't want to know
it worked before but i know this time
a hundred words won't change your
won't change your mind

don't ever say it's not so
for in my heart i know
don't ever say it's not so
for in my heart, i know




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