Oh I, I just died in your arms tonightIt must have been something you saidI just died in your arms tonight...I keep looking for something I can't getBroken hearts lie all around meAnd I don't see an easy way to get out of thisHer diary it sits on the bedside tableThe curtains are closed, the cats in the cradleWho would've thought that a boy like me could come to thisOh I, I just died in your arms
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