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Sida lyrics
And I replied I don't think so at all
And then we wouldn't be here
A reuniting cup of coffee, trying to recall
I know God, what have we done to each other
And tell me, dear, where did we go wrong?
And did we grow apart or did we just not grow together?
Living our dreams
When you're sleeping on the couch
When love becomes sacrificing
Then I'm not sure it's gonna be
You and me, anymore
And it's time, tell me what you are thinking and guide me
Where do we go from here?
Do our ways converge or do they separate to nowhere?
Destination unknown
When you're sleeping on the couch
When love becomes sacrificing
Then I'm not sure it's gonna be
You and me anymore
When you're sleeping on the couch
When love becomes sacrificing
Then I'm not sure it's gonna be
You and me anymore
And I replied I don't think so at all
And then we wouldn't be here
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