Pareciera que recien te das cuenta que no soy lo que pensabas, justo como yo te lo adverti.

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We're not the same, dear, as we used to be. The seasons have changed and so have we. There was little we could say, and even less we could do. To stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you. We bury our love in the wintery grave A lump in the snow was all that remained. But we stayed by its side as the days turned to weeks. And the ice kept getting thinner with every word that we'd speak. And when spring arrived. We were taken by surprise when the floes under our feet bled into the sea And nothing was left for you and me. We're not the same, dear, And it seems to me There's nowhere we can go With nothing underneath. And it saddens me to say But we both know, well, it's true That the ice was getting thinner Under me and you. The ice was getting thinner Under me and you.

:c

○ I won't mistake you for problems with me
I won't let my moods ruin this you'll see
I won't take everything good and move it away
I won't be left dancing along to songs from the past
Would you stay home and keep our memories warm with me
Would you give all your love for a run at the past with me
I know you're sad even though you say that you're not
I know you're scared even though you say that you're not
I won't get mad when you say things are getting too hard
I won't make all of your love so scared to come through our yard
I won't scream in my head and let it isolate me
I won't be left dancing alone to songs from the past. ○