You say you love,

While your smile's as cold as a December wind

You say you love,

With a voice struggling to be less mean.

Where is your ecstasy when we used to meet?

Has it been absent all along?

Or have you lost it in the past weeks,

Letting it fade away with the wrongs?

You say you love,

But your eyes fail to meet mine

You say you love,

And deep down I know you're lying.

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