the truth's come out at last
we are both living for our past
in every face we see
a reflection of what could be
if you'd come back
pull out a suitcase and quickly pack
throw in your shoes, your clothes, your heart
so we no longer have to be apart
our souls connect over seas
so who exactly are you trying to please?
this isn't some 17th century movie
where forbidden love can never be free
so baby
pack you bags and flea
back on home to me
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