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(Set to music) He doesn't love me anymore It's not the same behind close doors Yes he'll hold me but it's a shame-- There's no love games No, he doesn't love me--anymore He can barely stand to see my face When he loves me it's like a race He won't even hold my hand Now I understand-- He doesn't love me--anymore How did things ever get this far What did I do to help scar The love that once flowed from the two of us Why'd he break my trust-- And not love me--anymore You know he won't even talk to me When I try he wants to flee Lord I wonder what I did What's inside his head-- That makes him not love me--anymore So I live each day trying to hold on Not to cry--yes I'll be strong I'll pretend he doesn't want to go That I don't know-- He doesn't love me--anymore
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