three simple days now
since we last spoke on the phone
your angry words
still echo in my ears

it was never meant to be so sad
but we couldn't part as friends
it was just more than we could bear
it was more than we could help

a week has gone by
and I still wait by the phone
hoping that you will call me
hoping that it was just a dream

it was never meant to be so sad
but we couldn't part as friends
it was just more than we could bear
it was more than we could help

a year has gone by
looking back to yesterday
it all seems so clear
now I know why

every turn I made
you took the other
every thing I loved
you didn't like

it was never meant to be so sad
it was never meant to be
back then I couldn't see it
now I understand why
now it's all so clear

every turn I made
you took the other
every thing I loved
you didn't like

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