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• Artiste: Two Hours Traffic
• Titre: Pretender
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I can never see your face inside my head, I see your eyes instead. And when the nights are cool, I wish the summer wouldn't end. You're more than just another friend. And this might never work out, But it's alright to feel like getting hurt. What a beautiful way to hurt. You're so far out of my league, I can't see why you're here with me Pretend that you don't have to leave. I haven't slept in days, And you ask me do I really care, I'll sit you down and count the ways. There's a fired clock Above your sweet little head The winter might just leave me dead. This might never work out, But it's alright to feel like getting hurt. What a beautiful way to hurt. You're so far out of my league, I can't see why you're here with me Pretend that you don't have to leave. I can never see your face inside my head, I see your eyes instead. And when the nights are cool, I wish the summer wouldn't end. You're more than just another friend. This might never work out, But it's alright to feel like getting hurt. What a beautiful way to hurt. You're so far out of my league, I can't see why you're here with me Pretend that you don't have to leave. (Thanks to Andie for these lyrics)