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Sometimes my memories let me hold and kiss you
But they're just lending me the things I live without
And it's my fault that I can't really hold you
And my ears should burn when fools are talked about
What made me think I craved another's kisses
Another so unworthy I found out
And my arms should have no right to hold
You
And another
Yes, my ears should burn when fools are talked about
At night in dreams I hear her beg
Don't leave me
She loves me, she loves me
There's no doubt
But my lips have no right to beg forgiveness
And my ears should burn when fools are talked about
What made me think I craved another's kisses
Another so unworthy I found out
And my arms should have no right to hold
Another, yes, my ears should burn when those are talked about
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