One more night
But now it's cold
Because I know you exist and you're not with me

I feel the truth
That you want me as a friend
But I like you, don't play with me

Just let me try
To show you that I think of you more
If you like records
Tell me your favorites and I'll write you five

Love should be beautiful
But it has become a vice
That I can't understand
Counting has never been my thing
But I count the days
Since you've been gone

What a pleasure indeed
To have met you

It seems like time doesn't exist
And not seeing you makes me so sad
Although I understand your reasons
For ignoring me this time
But before we let ourselves forget

Just let me try
To show you that I think of you more
If you like records
Tell me your favorites and I'll write you five

Love should be beautiful
But it has become a vice
That I can't understand
Counting has never been my thing
But I count the days
Since you've been gone

What a pleasure indeed
To have met you

What a pleasure indeed
To have met you

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