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Through The Door
(11/11/1982 / Birmingham, England)

Through The Door

You thought that I was special
You said I was the one
Now I've upped and left you
Through that door I've gone
Why wouldn't you believe me
When I said to you
That I couldn't stand having you
Lying in my bed
I shouldn't deny I love you
Cause that would not be true
It's just that I don't need you
Forever in my head
It's simply not the right time
Or even the right place
All I need at the moment
Is lots of my own space
I hope that you'll believe me
Because all I say is the truth
It was honestly a case
Of it being me and not of you.

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