Traded in my only belt, the laces from my shoes
To move into a little room with a keyhole's view
Of you walking away from who you belong to
The yawning door closes, the walls lean in, but can't keep me warm
My happiness, you see, she comes and goes
Like some conjugal visit
Once bitten, no more shy
You love me then leave me to die
Is this our last goodbye, the kiss off?
Tell me, is it?
Qu'est-ce que je ferais sans toi?
I suppose we'll know tomorrow
Because that mood ring's on the wrong finger
I've seen colors I can't unsee
Will you just please look me in the eye?
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