You call yourself lover
act like it too
Now suddenly you're too busy
to do what lovers do
Talk with me when you want
never listening to my words
At your convience
why can't you see
I'm the best you've had
How does that feel
the sound of my heart
closing the door on you
How does that feel
that's the sound of my tears
falling like the rain
How does that feel
the sound of my heart
closing the door on you
Wipe away your tears
when you are afraid of tomorrow
Chase away your fears
though, my days of loyalty-numbered
Listen to my words
one day you'll see me on the street
wishing it was you still with me
And I'll smile as I walk away
the one who cared
but now lost to you
How does that feel
the sound of my heart
closing the door on you
How does that feel
that's the sound of my tears
falling like the rain
How does that feel
the sound of my heart
closing the door on you...
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