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I lost my heart,

When I found you.

You were a part

Of a deja vu.

Now, we both know,

How it ends.

Love is the word

For a big mess.

I made it just a game,

I made it ruthless.

There wasn’t no delay,

I heard your footsteps.

So let it be the end,

Let it be over.

Were you my only friend,

That I discover?

A guy loves a girl

He’s a stalker, she’s a blocker

That’s as flat as the world

I’m a vanity talker.

Let’s leave it to chance

We are what we are

Forgotten romance

And au revoir!