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    I should've told you
    When I had the chance
    Lost in the memories we don't have
    I wanted to hold you
    In hopeless romance
    Mm, you fade like a ghost

    I've been from London to Aberdeen (wow)
    Inside a coupé
    And from inside a private limousine (cool?)
    Do you think it really matters if I wear designer? (No)
    'Cause I don't
    If I don't have her what's the point of finer (things, things, things)
    I'm ex nihilo like Augustine (amen)
    But I confess
    I haven't been the best internally (why not?)
    I keep seeing two moons in my dreams (again?)
    Can you tell me what they really mean?

    I should've told you
    When I had the chance
    Lost in the memories we don't have
    I wanted to hold you
    In hopeless romance
    Mmm, you fade like a ghost

    Can you catch me when I fall? (fall)
    I'm in love with the idea (idea)
    Of who you are
    (I'm in love with a lie)
    I tried to look the other way (way)
    But I'm lying to myself (myself)
    I never wanted it to end

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    I had no other option
    I had to find a way to leave before you walked in
    At the end the chase was all I really wanted
    But it's too late for that
    You give heart attacks
    And I find It hard to sleep (it's hard to sleep)
    'Cause I'm afraid of ghosts
    And I can hear you talking (blah, blah, blah)
    So perpetual
    You showed no sign of stopping (stop)
    It's too late for that (fuck)
    Can't you understand?

    Ah

    I should've told you (told you, told you)
    When I had the chance (I had the chance, I had the chance)
    Lost in the memories we don't have (we never had, we never had)
    I wanted to hold you (I wanna hold you, I wanna hold you)
    In hopeless romance (hopeless romance)
    Mmm, you fade like a ghost (like a ghost, like a ghost)

    (You fade like a ghost, you fade like a ghost)

    You could at least just make it easy (easy)
    You know I hate being so needy (needy)
    Got my attention on a leash
    And I don't want it back
    Unintentionally acting creppy (creppy)
    In front of her but she can't see me (can't see)
    I think she thinks I'm on the spectrum
    I'm pretty sure she wants to leave (wants to leave)
    And I don't blame her

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    Composition: Charley Yang

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