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“so we meet again!” and i offer my hand
all dry and english slow
and you look at me and i understand
yeah it’s a look i used to know
“three long years… and your favourite man…
is that any way to say h-llo?”
and you hold me… like you’ll never let me go

“oh c’mon and have a drink with me
sit down and talk a while…”
“oh i wish i could… and i will!
but now i just donâ€™t have the time…”
and over my shoulder as i walk away
i see you give that look goodbye…
i still see that look in your eye…

so dizzy mr. busy – too much rush to talk to billy
all the silly frilly things have to first get done
in a minute – sometime soon – maybe next time – make it june
until later… doesn’t always come

it’s so hard to think “it ends sometime
and this could be the last
i should really hear you sing again
and i should really watch you dance”
because it’s hard to think
“i’ll never get another chance
to hold you… to hold you… ”

but chilly mr. dilly – too much rush to talk to billy
all the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done
in a second – just hang on – all in good time – wont be long
until later…

i should’ve stopped to think – i should’ve made the time
i could’ve had that drink – i could’ve talked a while
i would’ve done it right – i would’ve moved us on
but i didn’t – now it’s all too late
it’s over… over
and you’re gone..

i miss you i miss you i miss you
i miss you i miss you i miss you so much

but how many times can i walk away and wish “if only…”
but how many times can i talk this way and wish “if only…”
keep on making the same mistake
keep on aching the same heartbreak
i wish “if only…”

but “if only….”
is a wish too late…

- cure

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