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our love was the highest mountains
our love spurted like fountains
a love so bright it gave suntans
our love produced misery... unplanned
don't think that I'm not tempted
to love like there's no tomorrow
you gave me the greatest pleasure
you gave me the deepest sorrow
I won't stand for this
I won't let you take over my mind
all my dreams and hopes I will not forsake
to nurse your self-confidence
for I have friends who gave in
that won't be me
not if I can help it
and I know now, I've learned
razorcuts can be selfish
