Why don't we stop fooling ourselves? The game is over.



I love you no more
(That's all I do)
I've made it a habit
(And I'm habitually feelin' kinda blue)
And how long could we have waited
To be loved the way we wanted to?

We loved and lost and still denied
'Twas love we lost in loving spree
We should learn to know we do not love
And not loving then should we set free
Free not to lie, to not love me,
Free for a better man, than I could be.

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