Here we are once more!
In the playground of the broken hearts.
Something, something something.
Its just another emotional suicide.
Overdosed on sentiment and pride.
Too late to say your sorry, to late to restate your claim.
Your standing in the relics of the playground of yesterday.
Were losing on the swings.
Were losing on the roundabouts.
I know lots more Marillion lyrics.
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Fri 13 Dec 2002, 11:26,
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Something, something something.
Its just another emotional suicide.
Overdosed on sentiment and pride.
Too late to say your sorry, to late to restate your claim.
Your standing in the relics of the playground of yesterday.
Were losing on the swings.
Were losing on the roundabouts.
I know lots more Marillion lyrics.
Do you remember
Dancing in stillettos in the snow.
Do you remember, you never understood I had to go.
I'm sorry I never meant to break your heart.
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart.
But you broke mine.
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Fri 13 Dec 2002, 11:42,
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Do you remember, you never understood I had to go.
I'm sorry I never meant to break your heart.
So sorry, I never meant to break your heart.
But you broke mine.