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Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark Organisation

Enola gay, you should have stayed at home yesterday Aha words can't describe the feeling and the way you lied These games you play, they're gonna end

The way you moved I can't explain The mood subsides And grows again I've lived alone I've held a hand I've tried to care And understand What is faith

A change of mind has moved around Takes me back to when we met Forever moved a promise kept This all implies i don't believe how this would be for To

And all the order in our lives Left some time ago Along the way We are the ones who never cry Like we don't care Today Me at home and you out there

The more i see you The more i want you Somehow this feeling Just grows and grows With every sigh i become More mad about you More lost without you And