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Texty: Finger eleven. Cake.

I know you won't forget the days.
I know you'll never let them live down the days,
When they, they make you feel their pain.
And you will never, never forgive it.

It must have been so hard for you,
Why make it so hard for me, yeah ?
How can I, I learn, I learn from you,
When you don't, yeah, don't let me see.

It might be how you've come to be,
But the more you dream, the less you believe.
Hide inside, in your walls,
'Cause you feel better, without feeling at all.

It must have been so hard for you,
Why make it so hard for me, yeah ?
How can I, I learn, I learn from you,
When you don't, yeah, don't let me see.

Turning in turn is what you know,
And what you feel, you don't want to show.
Don't force yourself to find a way,
Don't let them tell you, you've got nothing to say.

It must have been so hard for you,
Why make it so hard for me, yeah ?
How can I, I learn, I learn from you,
When you don't, yeah, don't let me see.