If I didn't need something only you could offer
You'd be gone from my tongue and mind
I wouldn't even bother with the hope delusion
The game has changed for me baby
I don't want to see you
'Til I've made it into your heart
'Til I've made it through this hope disease
'Cause if I wanted to feel like hell
I'd put my heart back up from where it fell
And remind myself you're still around
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