She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested.
She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she's blessed with.
She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures
by pushin' my hand away to my chest, from hers
Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up There's plenty more fish in the sea Dry your eyes mate I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts But you've got to walk away now It's over
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