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Paroles: 16 Frames. Close Range.

First you fall in love
There you make it
When you've had enough
You start to fake it
There's someone on the phone
But you're not listening
And she's not coming home

Remember where you met
So picture perfect
She's meeting all your friends
Because it's worth it
And they could only see
What you cannot see
The things you won't believe

Ah ah

Then you wake up
To big change
To the break up
Done at close range
And the love is such a cruel thing
What you want you got but can't hold on anymore

you ask her what is wrong
She can't explain it
The Something that was strong
Just started fading
But everything's alright
You believe her
She turns out the lights

When the morning comes
That's when it hits you
She's standing all alone
Saying she'll miss you
There's someone at the door
Because she's leaving
You fall to the floor

Then you wake up
To big change
To the break up
Done at close range
And the love is such a cruel thing

When she walks
You can't hold on
I said best of luck
They said easier than done
Best of luck
I said easier

Then you wake up
To big change
To the break up
Done at close range
And the love is such a cruel thing
When she walks
Yoo can't hold on

Then you wake up
To big change
To the break up
Done at close range
And love is such a cruel thing

What you want you got
You can't hold on anymore
You can't hold on anymore
You can't hold on anymore
What you want you got
You can't hold on anymore
16 Frames