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It worries me, this kind of thing
How you hope to live alone and
Occupy your waking hours
We're taking sides again
I just wept, I couldn't understand
Why you started this again
And every day you send me more
It makes it worse, is this a plan of yours
To ensure I don't forget?
I'd write to tell you that I burnt them all
You never sent me your address and I've
I've kept them anyway
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So don't ask me if I think it's true that
Communication can bring hope to those
Who have gone their separate ways (Ways)
They'd hardly touched me when it should have then and
Memories are uncertain friends
When recalled by messages
Oh (Messages, messages)
Oh (Messages, messages)
Oh (Messages, messages)
Memories are uncertain friends
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