I don't wanna talk about the things we 've gone through, though is hurting me , now is history. I've played all my cards, and that's what you have done too, nothing more to say, no more ace to play, the winner takes it all; the looser standing small, beside the victory that's the destiny.
I was in your arms thinking i belong there, I figure it may sense building me a fence, building me a home, thinking i'll be strong there, but i was a fool, playing by the rules. It's simple and it's plain, why should i complain? Tell me does she kiss like i used to kiss you? Does it feel the same when she calls your name? Somewhere deep inside you must know i miss you...
I was in your arms thinking i belong there, I figure it may sense building me a fence, building me a home, thinking i'll be strong there, but i was a fool, playing by the rules. It's simple and it's plain, why should i complain? Tell me does she kiss like i used to kiss you? Does it feel the same when she calls your name? Somewhere deep inside you must know i miss you...

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