I can't believe it's true. I can't believe that you Don't want me anymore. You're with him, And you don't even know That I've been dying all day long And singing sad, sad songs And wishing you were gone.
Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Or should I close the door?
My eyes are burning in my head And seeing only red And wishing you were dead.
Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Or should I, Or should I, should I, Should I close the door? Should I close the door? Ah, I fooled myself.
Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Is this love? Or should I, Or should I, Or should I, should I, Should I close the door?
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