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Maybe I'm unkind, maybe I am cruel
I know
Maybe I am blind, maybe I'm a fool
I know

And maybe I will miss you when your gone
And maybe time, time will prove me wrong
Cause my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland

It's out of my contol
It's how the story goes, you know
My hands are getting cold
They're trying to let go

And maybe you will miss me when your gone
And maybe time will help you carry on
Cause my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland

We can go on and on
But someday I'll break your heart
We'll set each other free
And make it easier for us to part

And maybe I will miss you when your gone
And maybe time, time will prove me wrong
But my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland

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